Editors

^F#m
A Green hills and enemies
These things they make us senti-
^F#m mental inside
^A Your words are gelignite
Or just another senti-
^F#m mental aside
^D We're catching bullets in our
^F#m teeth And though it's easy if you
^C#m know how it's done
^D They split the secret up six
^F#m ways before they gave it to us
^G#m Just before dawn And
^G now we don't remember
^F#m
A Our blood and guts are out
We spread our bones across the
^F#m table at night
^A We cut our fingers off
To give ourselves those little
^F#m extra insights
^D We're catching bullets in our
^F#m teeth And though they try hard not to
^C#m say how it's done
They always do
^D They spill the secret out six
^F#m ways And beg for our forgiveness
^G#m Just before dawn And
^G now we don't remember
^F#m
D We're catching bullets in our
^A teeth It's hard to do but they're so
^F#m sweet And it they take a couple
^C#m out We try to work things out
^D We're catching bullets with our
^A Heads and hearts and all the darkest
^F#m parts of us It's strange to find such
^C#m Light in such endless night
^D
F#m So sweet to lose a friend
You leave the church and taste the
^A air in your lungs
^C#m
F#m Old lies and fireflies
Carve angels on your eyes and
^A All is undone
^C#m
D You whisper prayers into the
^F#m dark Up to a god in whom you've
^C#m never believed
You always do
^D You split the secret up six
^F#m ways But it won't make it any
^G#m easier to see And
F (or no chord, the F is only very weakly implied by the whistle
here)
now we don't remember
^D We're catching bullets in our
^A teeth It's hard to do but they're so
^F#m sweet And it they take a couple
^C#m out We try to work things out
^D We're catching bullets with our
^A Heads and hearts and all the darkest
^F#m parts of us It's strange to find such
^C#m Light in such endless night
^D We're catching bullets in our
^A backs We sent the undertaker
^F#m back into the garden in the
^C#m drought To try to work things out
^D We're catching bullets with the best
^A resources that we've got We're
^F#m happy then again we're not We
^C#m shout through the endless
^D doubt
(F#m? it's kind of hard to tell if they really hit the chord though)
^D Na na na na na na na na na na na na na na
^F#m Etc.
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And that's pretty much it.