THE BULLET - DEVIL MAKES THREE
[Intro/Verse] Am G Am G Am
[Chorus] Am C Am Dm + Am C D E
Am G Am G Am
Am G Am G Am
Well he opened up his shop at the age of nineteen
Am G Am G Am
Stealing anything the eye could see
Am G Am G Am
Said gather round, you people, anything you need
Am G
I'll keep my name on your lips
Am G Am
And put the word out on the street
Am C Am Dm
And I will ride til my fingers, they are down to the bone
Am C Am Dm
Wander til I can't remember my own home
Am C Am Dm
Drink til I don't know the meaning of alone
Am E Am
Until that bullet flies to carry me home
Am C
'til that bullet flies that bullet flies that bullet flies
D E Am
That bullet flies that bullet flies to carry me home
Am C
'til that bullet flies that bullet flies that bullet flies
D E Am
That bullet flies that bullet flies to carry me home
Am G Am G Am
Well he never, ever smiled but he always seemed pleased
Am G Am G Am
Said I'll never live down upon my bended knees
Am G Am G Am
Said I see the game and the game, it sees me
Am E Am
And we will dance until they bury me
Solo
Am G Am G Am
So I will rise like the ashes from a building as it burns
Am G Am G Am
Screaming at my enemies you'll all have your turn
Am G Am G Am
The more pain I feel, the less that it hurts
Am G Am G Am
The more I move on, the more I am sure
Am C Am Dm
That I will ride til my fingers, they are down to the bone
Am C Am Dm
Wander til I can't remember my own home
Am C Am Dm
Drink til I don't know the meaning of alone
Am E Am
Until that bullet flies to carry me home
Am C
'til that bullet flies that bullet flies that bullet flies
D E Am
That bullet flies that bullet flies to carry me home
Am C
'til that bullet flies that bullet flies that bullet flies
D E Am
That bullet flies that bullet flies to carry me home
