Bodyguard


...BODYGUARD... by Steel Pulse ---------------............... *from 'Earth Crisis' (1984)* Intro: C#m Abm, F#m Abm A, Abm C#m Abm, F#m Abm, Dmaj7 C#m A, Abm (x2) Verse 1: C#m A Abm Every time you meet, the public, C#m A Abm You get scared and you, start to pa-nic. Bridge 1: C#m A Abm A-who, got A gun? A-who got A bomb? C#m A Abm Who, got a knife? A-who's... gonna lose their life? Verse 2: C#m A Abm So-called leaders, with deceitful faces, C#m A Abm Cor-ruption, in a high place. C#m A Abm You hands filled with bribes; mouth pours out lies, yea. C#m A Abm Cause of all op-pression now, running for pro-tection. Chorus 1: C#m A Bodyguard; I wouldn't like your job, Abm (Snakes in the grass), say they know not God. C#m A Poly-tricksters, drinking human blood, Abm (A concrete heart), can hold no love. Interlude: C#m A, Abm Verse 3: C#m A Abm I just can't sorry for the bodyguard. C#m A Abm Bullet-proof vest strapped to your chest, C#m A Abm Under your collar is getting hot. Bridge 2: C#m A Abm A-who, got A gun? A-who got A bomb? C#m A Abm Who, got a knife? A-who's... gonna lose their life? Chorus 2: C#m A Bodyguard; I wouldn't like your job, Abm (Snakes in the grass), say they know not God. C#m A Poly-tricksters, drinking human blood, Abm (A concrete heart), can hold no love. Chorus 3: C#m A Bodyguard; I wouldn't like your job, Abm (Snakes in the grass), say they know not God. C#m A Poly-tricksters, drinking human blood, Abm (A concrete heart), can hold no love. Break: C#m B, C#m F#7, C#m B, Ab7 C#m B, C#m F#7, C#m, F#m Abm, Dmaj7 Verse 4: C#m A Abm Hey, hey, no feel no way, C#m A Abm I just can't sorry for the bodyguard. Bridge 3: C#m A Abm A-who, got A gun? A-who got A bomb? C#m A Abm Who, got a knife? A-who's... gonna lose their life? Chorus 4: C#m A Bodyguard; I wouldn't like your job, Abm (Snakes in the grass), say they know not God. C#m A Poly-tricksters, drinking human blood, Abm (A concrete heart), can hold no love. Chorus 5: C#m A Bodyguard; I wouldn't like your job, Abm (Snakes in the grass), say they know not God. C#m A Poly-tricksters, drinking human blood, Abm (A concrete heart), can hold no love. Coda: C#m A Abm Watch it all you presidents, boo! C#m A Abm Heads of government, boo! C#m A Abm Mash down parliaments, boo! C#m A I just can't sorry for the bodyguard. Abm (A who's gonna lose their life?) C#m A I just can't sorry for the bodyguard. Abm (A who's gonna lose their life?) C#m A All that fretting, all that checking. Abm (Gonna lose their life?) C#m A Abm All that searching, for assassin, hey! (Fade) CHORD DIAGRAMS: --------------- C#m Abm F#m A Dmaj7 B F#7 Ab7 EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE x46654 466444 244222 577655 x57675 x24442 242322 464544 ____ _ __ __ | __| __ __ | | _ _ | \ / | | |__ \ \ / / _____ | | | | | | | | |__ | \ \/ / | ___| | | | | | | | |\_/| | __| | \ / | |= = | | | |_| | | | = | | |____| | | | | | | |_____| | | | | = = = | | | |___ | | = = = | | | | | | |_____| | | |_| |_| | | = = = | |_____ = = Tabbed by |_| |_______| Joel from cLuMsY, 2008 = = = = = (clumsyband@hotmail.com)