G Em You see the Sunday birds swinging lowG Em And the fever in your brain only growsC G And the murder boys they're running down the streetC G You can see them through the window from your seatD C G Hear the sound of the mightiest of gunsG Em When the shadows run like ghosts across your roomG Em Do you take your world and burn it in a spoonC G A mercy ship to sail you off to sleepC G To where the crimson angels swim the deepD C G But there's no hiding from the mightiest of gunsG Em With every breath you drink in the nightG Em Cause you won't give up your blues without a fightC G And looking at the sky there is no painC G And the stars keep falling down like burning rainD C G They were fired by the mightiest of guns [Solo]G Em Tomorrow I'll be out of my mindG Em The bear will dance and the organ will grindC G I'm laughing cause I know there ain't no sinC G All the world on the head of a pinD C G Turning fast beneath the mightiest of gunsD C G Turning fast beneath the mightiest of guns
Mightiest Of Guns
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