The Man Comes Around - Cash Johnny, guitar chords

Published: 2019-04-16 16:50
Selection chords: Ethan Cooper

Verse:
D
Thereʼs a man, going around, taking names
D
And he decides, who to free, and who to blame
D
Every body, wonʼt be treated, quite the same
D                              Bm      G
Thereʼll be a golden ladder, reaching down.
G         A            D
When the man comes around.

D
The hairs on your arm will stand up
D
At the terror in each Sip and each sup
D
Will you partake of that last offered cup
D                              Bm      G
Or disappear into the potterʼs ground
G         A            D
When the man comes around.

Chorus:
D
Hear the Trumpets hear the pipers
D
One hundred million angels singing
D                           G    D    A
Multitudes are marching to a big kettledrum
A
Voices calling, voices crying
A
Some are born and some are dying
A                                D
Itʼs Alpha and Omega Kingdom come
D        G                  D
And the wirldwind in the thorn trees
D
And the virgins are all trimming their wicks

D     G                     D
The wirldwind in the thorn trees
D
Itʼs hard for thee to kick against the pricks
D
Till Armageddon no shalom, no shalom

Verse:
D
Then the father hen will call his chickenʼs home
D
The wise man will bow down before the thorn
D                       Bm     G
And at his feet they will cast the golden crowns…
G         A            D
When the man comes around.

D
Whoever is unjust let him be unjust still
D
Whoever is righteous let him be righteous still
D
Whoever is filthy let him be filthy still
D                   Bm     G
Listen to the words long written down
G         A            D
When the man comes around

Chorus:
D
Hear the Trumpets hear the pipers
D
One hundred million angels singing
D                           G    D    A
Multitudes are marching to a big kettledrum
A
Voices calling, voices crying
A
Some are born and some are dying
A                                D
Itʼs Alpha and Omega Kingdom come
D        G                  D
And the wirldwind in the thorn trees
D
And the virgins are all trimming their wicks
D     G                     D
The wirldwind in the thorn trees

Outro:
N.C.
And I heard a voice in the midst of the four beasts
and I looked and behold, a pale horse
and its name it said on him was Death
And Hell followed with him.