The Man Comes Around - Cash Johnny, acordes de guitarra

Publicado: 2019-04-16 16:50
Seleccion acordes: Ethan Cooper

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

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

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

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

Verse:
B
Then the father hen will call his chickenʼs home
B
The wise man will bow down before the thorn
B                       G#m     E
And at his feet they will cast the golden crowns…
E         F#            B
When the man comes around.

B
Whoever is unjust let him be unjust still
B
Whoever is righteous let him be righteous still
B
Whoever is filthy let him be filthy still
B                   G#m     E
Listen to the words long written down
E         F#            B
When the man comes around

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