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                             BULLETS - Passenger
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ON HIS NEW ALBUM!!! (which is due out around the end of the year)

Capo 1
  
   F  F Am  G
e|-3--3--3--2-|
B|-3--3--3--3-|
G|-0--0--0--2-|
D|-0--2--2--0-|
A|-2--3--2--x-|
E|-3--0--0--x-|

Intro:
F  F  F
Am F  F

Verse 1:
F                                   F      F
Well hes been collecting since the age of nine
Am                      F         F
Every shiny bullet that he could find
F                               F       F
Built himself a house with the wooden floors
Am                           F         F
Put the shiny bullets in a chest of drawers


Verse 2:
F                                 F          F
Well his wifes long gone and the kids have grown
Am                       F        F
And trees they fall down on their own
F                      F      F
Memories fade like an old slideshow
Am                                 F           F
But the bullets still shine like coins in the snow


Verse 3:
F             F            G    Am  
Well one day took himself into town
F               F           G         Am
The men with a truck well they came around
F            F               G           Am
Took the television and the gun from the war
F                  F               G        Am
And almost every bullet from the chest of drawers


Verse 4:
F                                      F         F
Well he came back home and found the house in a mess
Am                            F          F
Run into the bedroom and the old brown chest
F                       F F
Didnt care much for the VCR
Am                                      F      F
But he cried for the space where the bullets were


Verse 5:
F                  F          G    Am
The men drove the truck down into town
F                  F     G         Am       
And sold all the silver they had found
F                            F               G           Am
But they couldnt sell the bullets cos they werent live rounds
F                   F             G             Am
So they dug a big hole put the bullets in the ground


Instrumental:
F  F  F
Am F  F
F  F  G  Am
F  F  G  Am


Verse 6:
F                         F          G Am                       
Now he doesnt leave the house much anymore
F                      F              G    Am
Cos the men are gonna come like they did before
F              F         G       Am
And hell hold onto the three or four
F                  F            G         Am
Bullets that they left in the chest of drawers
F                               F           G         Am
Oh yeah the bullets that they left in the chest of drawers

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