Аккорды Moose Miller - Time That Kills

[Intro]
  E5  D     Em   G   D   C   Em   G   D   C   Em
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[Verse]
               G                     D      D  Em
The good Lord said man was made for working
            G             D     D  Em
Just put a hammer in his hands
              G                      D            C              Em
And take it away and it′ll start to break into a million little pieces
      G            D     D  Em
Everybody else be damned

            G                 D    D  Em
He feels a different kind of anger
        G             D   D  Em
It's a fiery kind of rage
             G                 D
′Cuz getting by sure ain't no life
              C               Em
Just ask his kids and his ex wife
          G              D
Since he lost a workin' wage

[Chorus]
     C
The devil loves some idle hands
    Em
He wanders through the dying lands
        D                           A
Like a lion looking for someone to kill

C
In the end your only hope
        Em
Is the power of some Holy Ghost
         D                              A
′Cuz it ain′t the alcohol it ain't the pills

                    Em   G   D   C   Em
It′s the time that kills

[Verse]
         G                 D        D  Em
The politicians blame the preachers
         G                   D   D  Em
And the preachers blame the Lord
               G                 D
And meanwhile out there in some holler
             C                 Em
He's hanging up that old blue collar
               G          D
′Cuz he don't need it anymore

[Chorus]
     C
The devil loves some idle hands
    Em
He wanders through the dying lands
        D                           A
Like a lion looking for someone to kill

C
In the end your only hope
        Em
Is the power of some Holy Ghost
         D                              A
′Cuz it ain′t the alcohol it ain't the pills

                    Em   G   D   C   Em   G   D   C   Em
It′s the time that kills

[Verse]
        G             D      D  Em
In the valley of the shadows
          G                  D    D
Ain′t no sheep here left to chase
   Em                   G
I used to smell like a paper mill
        D                 C                     Em
It's a different kind of smoke that fills your lungs
           G                D
Since the factories moved away

[Chorus]
     C
The devil loves some idle hands
    Em
He wanders through the dying lands
        D                           A
Like a lion looking for someone to kill

C
In the end your only hope
        Em
Is the power of some Holy Ghost
         D                              A
′Cuz it ain′t the alcohol it ain't the pills

                    Em   G   D
It′s the time that kiiiills

 C                  Em   G
It′s the time that kiiiiills
    D  C  Em
Oh ooh


[Outro]
               G                     D      D  Em
The good Lord said man was made for working
            G             D
Just put a hammer in his hands