Chord Gitar Alela Diane - The Rifle Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar D)

Intro & verse)
   A#     A#/A Gm7 Gm7
e|-----------------|
B|---1---1---1---1-|
G|-0---0---0---0---|
D|--2---0---2---2--|
A|3---2---0---0----|
E|-----------------|
 
[Intro]
A#     A#/A Gm7 Gm7     (x2)
 
[Verse]
            A#                 A#/A          Gm7       Gm7
I've been knockin' on that door in my sleep
        A#       A#/A          Gm7       Gm7
Fighting the fireplace glow
       A#            A#/A          Gm7       Gm7
Knockin' on that door in my sleep
        A#       A#/A          Gm7       Gm7
Fighting the fireplace glow
 Gm7       Gm7
To keep me away
 
    Gm7 Gm7    F      F      F      F
e|-----------------------------------------|
B|---1---1----0----0----0----0-------------|
G|-0---0------0----0----0----0-------------|
D|--2---2-----0----0----0----0-------------|
A|0---0------------------------------------|
E|----------3----3----3----3---------------|
 
 Gm7       Gm7           F       F       F      F
To keep me away from home
 
(Picking chorus)
        A#        Dm       A#        Dm
e|-----------------------------------------|
B|------1------0------1------0-------------|
G|------0------0------0------0-------------|
D|---0--2---0--2---0--2---0--2-------------|
A|-2---3--3---2--2---3--3---2--------------|
E|-----------------------------------------|
 
[Chorus]
    A#             Dm                 A#                   Dm
Papa, get the rifle from its place above the French doors!
         A#              Dm
They're comin' from the woods!
            A#              Dm
Oh! They're comin' from the woods!
      A#              Dm
And mama you're running too
      A#              Dm
Oh! My mama, you're running too
   A#              Dm
Mama you're running too
       A#              Dm
Oh! My mama, you're running too
    A#             Dm                 A#                   Dm
Brother, I'm so sorry that you watched the paintings burn
 
[Verse]
           A#         A#/A        Gm7       Gm7
I've been holding onto the gold
              A#           A#/A      Gm7       Gm7
When letting go would free my hand
               A#          A#/A            Gm7       Gm7
And I've been tying your tongue in a knot
               A#          A#/A            Gm7       Gm7
Oh! I've been tying your tongue in a knot
     Gm7       Gm7
To wrap this death
     Gm7       Gm7           F       F       F      F
To wrap this death in a sheet
 
[Chorus]
    A#             Dm                 A#                   Dm
Papa, get the rifle from its place above the French doors!
         A#              Dm
They're comin' from the woods!
            A#              Dm
Oh! They're comin' from the woods!
      A#              Dm
And mama you're running too
      A#              Dm
Oh! My mama, you're running too
   A#              Dm
Mama you're running too
       A#              Dm
Oh! My mama, you're running too
    A#             Dm                 A#                   Dm
Brother, I'm so sorry that you watched the paintings burn
 
[Verse]
       A#       A#/A        Gm7       Gm7             A#       A#/A        Gm7       Gm7
And I can't hide the dirty paths down that carpet anymore
         A#       A#/A        Gm7       Gm7              A#       A#/A       Gm7       Gm7
No, no, I can't hide the dirty paths down that carpet anymore
             A#     A#/A        Gm7       Gm7
There were too many heavy boots
             A#     A#/A        Gm7       Gm7
There were too many heavy boots
             A#     A#/A        Gm7       Gm7
There were too many heavy boots
             A#     A#/A        Gm7       Gm7
There were too many big black boots
             A#     A#/A        Gm7       Gm7
And there were too many little brown shoes
     Gm7       Gm7           F       F       F      F
Marching through
 
[Outro]
         A#        A#/A         Gm7       Gm7
So I'm counting it to the sky
         A#        A#/A         Gm7       Gm7
Oh! I'm counting it to the sky
         A#        A#/A         Gm7       Gm7
I'm counting it to the sky
         A#        A#/A         Gm7       Gm7
Oh! I'm counting it to the sky
   Gm7       Gm7     Gm7       Gm7
Moving back, oh I'm
     Gm7       Gm7                   F (strum)
Moving back to face the lack of home