Chords
Bullets For The New Born King

Key: C

Introduction:

 C   C/B             Am           Am/G           F           F/E       D2 
No one looks in this place for motive or any hope
                         G                             C                               F                             D2 
But for the dead shot of an amber glass, the blue light of a votive
 C             C/B             Am         Am/G     F               F/E                     D2 
Rain obscured the window as the pain was dulled by the grains
 G                     C                                       F                             D2 
Absolved by spoons in flames and fear in time dissolving
 G                 G/A  G/B  C     C/B   Am       Am/G       F 
  It's not for the faint of pulse or anybody false
             D2                                                       G         G4   G 
Those amateurs who simply she'd their skins
 G           G/A  G/B     C       C/B  Am     Am/G       F 
  Where are those traitors now, we once called patriots?
                               D2                                                           G     G4 
Just like those saints who seem to revel in their sins
 C           B                 Bb                   A                             G 
Oh, my eyes were filled with tears that were stinging
 C         B         Bb             A               G 
After our assassin's work was done
         Am               G                   F       Em                       D2 
The bells and hands were only there for the wringing
                         F                                                                 C  C/B  Am  Am/G  F  F/E  D2 
And we were bringing bullets for the new-born king
 C                     C/B           Am           Am/G         F       F/E                               D2 
The trumpet sound lamenting, tramping down the blooms of the deceased
                       G                                   C                                   F                             D2 
The double agent girl and the fallen priest were heading for the border
 C                 C/B       Am           Am/G               F                   F/E       D2 
Somewhere in the high command, there stayed the palest hand
 G                                   C                       F                             D2 
That saw the order countermand, erased a tape recorder
                             F                                           C 
And then they hung him from a window cord
 G               G/A   G/B   C   C/B  Am   Am/G  F 
  Swallow down that voodoo vial and stay your breath a while
       D2                                                           G         G4   G 
Before we spill the tale that we have spun
 G       G/A  G/B  C  C/B  Am       Am/G             F 
  And now I shall confide all that I have denied
                       D2                                         G  G4 
Oh, I'm so sorry for the things I've done
 C           B                 Bb                   A                             G 
Oh, my eyes were filled with tears that were stinging
 C         B         Bb             A               G 
After our assassin's work was done
         Am               G                   F       Em                       D2 
The bells and hands were only there for the wringing
                         F                                                                 C  C/B  Am  Am/G  F  F/E  D2 
And we were bringing bullets for the new-born king