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Bomb

[Intro]
D A G A

[Verse 1]

D           A                   G
Sweat drips down his face as he walks into the place,
        D        A            G
That he walks by every single day,
D         A  G
He's only 21, but when his job is done,
D           A              G
Never again will he walk this way

[Chorus]

G         F#      E              D
He leaves his bag underneath the seat,
G          F#      E              D
He breaths new air back on city streets,
G         F#        E                 D
He knows love grows but a war must be won,
       G                    F#                  E              D
So his bomb that's aimed to kill and maim ticks on and on, and on and on, and on and on and on

D A G A


[Verse 2]

D                     A                 G
The suit and tie that works downtown is standing in the underground,
D                         A           G
And he reads the New York Times while he waits,
          D            A
There's a woman on the phone,
           G
Says she's on her way home,
    D                  A                       G
She could have saved a quarter if she knew her fate

[Chorus]

G        F#       E           D
The suit, the tie is a thin disguise,
G                   F#            E            D
For a body that has departed, the soul left to rot inside,
G             F#            E              D
And they will not be spared and they will not escape,
    G            F#              E                     D
The bomb is in a briefcase aimed against the bourgeois state

D A G A

[Bridge]

G          F#      E             D
No chance, no way, they will not escape,
G          F#      E             D
No chance, no way, they will not escape,
                G               F#               E       D
'Cause from the day that you're born you're told what to do,
      G          F#           E       D
And I think that seems a good enough excuse,
   G           F#                E          D
So what do you do when you can't take it no more?
          G                F#         E          D
Conceal a time bomb in the heart of a department store


[Outro]

D A G A