Whats Left Of The Flag - Flogging Molly, ukulele chords
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Published: 2013-11-23 18:58 Selection chords: Sofia Davis
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F#BF#
His eyes shot up and his last breath spoke
D#m
He had seen all to be seen
F#BF#
A life once full, now an empty vase
C#F#
With the blossoms on his early grave
BF#
Walk away me boy, walk away me boy
D#mC#
And by morninʼ weʼll be free
F#BF#
Wipe the golden tear from your mother dear
C#F#
And raise whatʼs left of the flag for me.
N.C.
Then the rosary beads count them one, two, three
D#m
Fell apart as they hit the floor.
F#BF#
In our garb of black we must pay respect
C#F#
To the color weʼre born to mourn.
BF#
Walk away me boy, walk away me boy
D#mC#
And by morninʼ weʼll be free
F#BF#
Wipe the golden tear from your mother dear
C#F#
And raise whatʼs left of the flag for me.
F#BF#
In his place there grew an angry festered wound
D#m
Filled with hatred and remorse
F#BF#
Where Iʼd pick and scratch till the blood it matched
C#F#
The silent rage now that fills my lungs
BF#
For there are many ways to kill a man they say
D#m
With bayonette, axe, or sword
F#BF#
But son a bullet fired from a shapeless guise
C#F#
Leaves but the shell of a Thompson gun.
BF#
Walk away me boy, walk away me boy
D#mC#
And by morninʼ weʼll be free
F#BF#
Wipe the golden tear from your mother dear
C#F#
And raise whatʼs left of the flag for me.
D#mD#mC#
From the Eastern to the Western shore
D#mD#mC#
Where many men and many more will fall.
BF#
But no angel flies with me tonight
D#mC#
Till freedom reigns on all
F#BF#
And curse the name for which we slaved our days
C#F#
Till every man shall his kingdom come
F#BF#
But sure as night turns day ends the passion play
D#m
Oh my god what have they done
F#BF#
With madmanʼs rage well they dug our graves
C#F#
But the dead rise again you fools
BF#
Walk away me boy, walk away me boy
D#mC#
And by morninʼ weʼll be free
F#BF#
Wipe the golden tear from your mother dear
C#F#
And raise whatʼs left of the flag for me.
BF#
Walk away me boy, walk away me boy
D#mC#
And by morninʼ weʼll be free
F#BF#
Wipe the golden tear from your mother dear
N.C.
And raise whatʼs left of the flag for me.