#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------## THE SISTERS OF MERCY - "Under The Gun" Comments, corrections, etc. welcome Par Svensson, [email protected] Chords: E A D G B E C x 3 2 0 1 0 D5 x x 0 2 3 x Bm x 2 4 4 3 2 A x 0 2 2 2 0 G5 3 2 0 0 x x Em 0 2 2 0 0 0 A# * 1 3 3 3 1 F 1 3 3 2 1 1 E5 0 2 2 x x x C D5 Bm You don't have to say you're sorry C D5 Bm To look on further down the line C D5 Into the sun Bm Too close at heaven A Love is fine G5 But you can't hold it like a... Em D5 Em D5 C C-Bm-A Two worlds apart two together G5 Em Into that good night kiss away Em D5 C C-Bm-A One takes the hard, one the other G5 Em Kiss away D G5 Are you living for love? D G5 Are you living for love? C G5 When the road gets too tough A# F Is your love strong enough? E5 Are you living? D5 Are you living for love? E5 Are you living for love? Are you living? D5 Are you living for love? E5 Are you living for love? D5 Em D5 C C-Bm-A Do you feel your head is full of thunder? G5 Em Questions never end? Em D5 Empty nights alone? C C-Bm-A No wonder G5 Em It all comes back again D G5 Are you living for love? D G5 Are you living for love? C G5 I've been under the gun A# F I've lost and I've... D G5 Are you living for love? D G5 Are you living for love? C G5 I've been under the gun A# F I'm lost and I've won... (two, three, four) E5 Forget the many steps to heaven It never happened and it ain't so hard D5 Happiness is a loaded weapon and a Short cut is better by far E5 Explosive bolts, ten thousand volts At a million miles an hour D5 Abrasive wheels and molten metals It's a semi-automatic, get in the car E5 (etc.) Corrosive heart and frozen heat We're worlds apart where we could meet Where the street fold round and the motors start And the idiot wields the power Where the chosen hold the highest card On the field of honour where the ground is hard So the highest hand is joking wild And the house soon fold and no one stand I put my finger on and dialled The tower, the moon, the gun and Nine nine nine, singer down Cloudburst and all around The first are last, the blessed get wired The best is yet to come I put my finger on and fired Heat-seeking, out of the sun You can set the controls for the heart or the knees And the meek'll inherit what they damn well please Get ahead, go figure, go ahead and pull the trigger Everything under the gun
