Black Rebel Motorcycle Club – Six Barrel Shotgun (Guitar)

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I kill you all with a six barrel shotgun

C
I kill you all but I need you so

C
I tear my finger from the trigger baby

C
I tear my fingers 'cause I'm feeling low and son

Bb            F                  C
Son, sunday's sun never shone on me

Bb            Eb                 C
Son, sunday's sun never shone on me

    C
You got it bad and nothing can save you

C
Don't look back, you gotta a lot of nerve to

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Break your work and just throw it away

      C
You'd give your soul but it's just too little too late

C
I kill myself with a six barrel shotgun

C
I kill you all but I need you so

C
I tear my finger from the trigger baby

C
I tear my fingers 'cause I'm feeling low and son

Bb            F                  C
Son, sunday's sun never shone on me

Bb            Eb                 C
Son, sunday's sun never shone on me

     C
It's in your skin moving too quickly

C
Shut your eyes or they'll show you no mercy

     C
It's in your love but it don't make it right

     C
It's not my time still, I've got to be brave

Ab                         Fm
We've shaken hands and the criminals won

Ab                       Fm
I never liked it but I'm carryin' on

Ab                 Fm
To the end with an empty grin

Bb                  Eb
You come when I say, you come when I say

Bb            Eb                  C
Son, sunday's sun never shone on me

C
Son, sunday's sun never shone on me

C
You lose your tongue but you know you'll never need it

C
Hush your head, I don't wanna remind you

    C
You held my hand when you couldn't take the pressure

C
Save yourself 'cause I need some stimulation, baby

Ab                         Fm
We've shaken hands and the criminals won

Ab                       Fm
I never liked it but I'm carryin' on

Ab                 Fm
You never liked it 'til the killin' was done

Bb                  Eb                    C
You come when I say, you come when I say "run"

C
I kill you all with a six barrel shotgun

C
I kill you all but I need you so

C
I tear my finger from the trigger baby

C
I tear my fingers 'cause I'm feeling low and son

Bb            Eb                  C
Son, sunday's sun never shone on me

Bb            F                  C
Son, sunday's sun never shone on me

Bb            Eb
Son, sunday's sun

Bb            Eb
Son, sunday's sun

Bb            Eb                 C
Son, sunday's sun never shone on me never shone on me

C
I never liked it but I'm carryin' on (never shone on me)

C
I never liked it but I'm carryin' on (never shone on me)

C                                           Bb
You never liked it 'til the killin' was done