Tom: Am
Am F G Em Am F G Em
[Verse 1]
Am F G Em E
The time has come for everyone to wake from walking sleep
Am F G Em E
Centuries have come centuries have gone repeating history
Am F
We live for pleasure without no measure
G Em E
of billions of hands from which we feed
[Chorus]
F G F G F
There 's a hole, hole in the sun, hole in the sun
G F
And everybody's got a gun
G E
In the slaughterhouse of love
[Verse 2]
Am F G E
The time has come for everyone to watch the waters rise
Am F G E
Riding low on that thin blue line to be washed up with the tide
Am F G E
So much consumed and thrown away, poison our earth to doom
[Chorus]
F G F G F
There 's a hole, hole in the sun, hole in the sun
G F
And everybody's got a gun
G E
In the slaughterhouse of love
[Instrumental]
Am Am Dm E Am Am Dm E
[Verse 3]
Am Dm E Am
In the slaughterhouse of love who is to blame
Dm E Am
For those dying in vain or lying in heaven's name
Dm E Am Dm E
Breahahahak free, breahahahak free,
Am F Dm E
The curse of the moon on the bird of desire
Am F Dm E
Her lust for power and thirst for fire
Am F Dm E
The curse of the moon on the bird of desire
Am F Dm E
Her lust for power and thirst for fire
[Outro]
F G F G F
There 's a hole, hole in the sun, hole in the sun
G F
And everybody's got a gun
G F G F
And everybody's got a gun
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Everybody's got a gun
G Fmaj7
In the slaughterhouse of love
G F
In the slaughterhouse of love
G E
In the slaughterhouse of love
