Iron Maiden – Holy Smoke (Guitar)

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[Intro] E B D A E (x2) [Verse 1]
E                 D
Believe in me and send no money

  G                A               G
I died on the cross, that ain't funny

    E                                   D
But my so called friends they're making me a joke

            G                    A            G
They missed out what I said like I never spoke

     E                          D
They choose what they wanna hear, don't tell a lie

          G                              A            G
They just leave out the truth as they're watching you die

        E                   D
They're saving the souls by taking your money

G                  A           G
Flies around shit, bees around honey
[Chorus]
E           G
Holy Smoke, Holy Smoke

D                            A
Plenty bad preachers for the devil to stoke

E                      G
Feed 'em in feet first this is no joke

        D           A       G E     G        D A
This is thirsty work making Holy Smoke, yeah!

        E     G  D A
Making Holy Smoke
[Verse 2]
E                 D
Jimmy Reptile and all his friends

         G                 A         G
Say they gonna be with you at the end

E               D
Burning records, burning books

G             A          G
Holy soldiers, Nazi looks

E                 D
Crocodile smiles, just wait awhile

         G                 A            G
Till the TV Queen gets her make up clean

E                         D
I've lived in filth, I've lived in sin

      G                            A             G
And I still smell cleaner than the shit you're in
[Chorus]
E           G
Holy Smoke, Holy Smoke

D                            A
Plenty bad preachers for the devil to stoke

E                      G
Feed 'em in feet first this is no joke

        D           A       G E     G        D A
This is thirsty work making Holy Smoke, yeah!

        E     G  D A
Making Holy Smoke
[Re-Intro] Smells good! E B D A E (x2) [Guitar Solos] E B D A B (x2) F#m A E F#m D E (x3) F#m A E D B [Verse 3]
E                             D
They ain't religious but they ain't no fools

     G                       A      G
When Noah built his Cadillac it was cool

E                  D
Two by two they're still going down

        G                A             G
And the satellite circus just left town

E                           D
I think they're strange and when they're dead

G                       A            G
They can have a Lincoln for their bed

E                       D
Friend of the president, trick of the tail

         G                       A             G
Now they ain't got a prayer, one hundred years in jail
[Chorus]
E           G
Holy Smoke, Holy Smoke

D                            A
Plenty bad preachers for the devil to stoke

E                      G
Feed 'em in feet first this is no joke

        D           A       G E     G        D A
This is thirsty work making Holy Smoke, yeah!

     E     G  D A E
Holy Smoke            ...ahhhh