Massacre Of El Kuroke taby ukulele według The Dead South

[Intro]
Cm D# A# Cm (x3)


[Verse 1]
   Cm
Oh glorious father, where have you been,
          G#                     G
I've been fighting for all of my sins.
Cm
Mindless games and weary dreams
     G#                   G
This madness comes from within.


[Verse 2]
   Cm
Oh how did you leave me here see that day
    G#                     G
The soldiers took my rose away.
     Cm
They beat and battered, tore and shattered
   G#                      G
My innocence was lost this way.


[Chorus]
     G#      G               Cm
They say the devil had their souls.
    G#         G            Cm
The night they took away my rose.
    G#       G              Cm
The fire, it burned so damn cold.
       G#          G    Cm
At the Massacre of El Kuroke.


[Instrumental]
Cm D# A# Cm
Cm D# A# Cm


[Verse 2]
    Cm
And I was just a little boy,
  Cm
I dreamed to play with flowers and toys.
G#                 G
But now I only see death. 
       Cm
When a boys lover is ripped away.
   Cm
He pulls out his guns' play
G#                G
Until everyone is dead.


[Chorus]
     G#      G               Cm
They say the devil had their souls.
    G#         G            Cm
The night they took away my rose.
    G#       G              Cm
The fire, it burned so damn cold.
       G#          G    Cm
At the Massacre of El Kuroke.
       G#          G    Cm
At the Massacre of El Kuroke.


[Instrumental]
Cm D# A# Cm (x4)


[Verse 3]
Cm
That's the way it had to be,
  G#                           D#
I grew back and count to three.
                   A#
Got no reason to repent.
     Cm
They say a man is a born to kill,
   G#                                    D#
He learns his trade and becomes a thrill.
                           A#
That's what they did to me then.


[Verse 4]
Cm
That's the way it had to be,
  G#                           D#
I grew back and count to three.
                   A#
Got no reason to repent.
     Cm
They say a man is a born to kill,
   G#                                    D#
He learns his trade and becomes a thrill.
                           G
That's what they did to me then.


[Chorus]
     G#      G               Cm
They say the devil had their souls.
    G#         G            Cm
The night they took away my rose.
    G#       G              Cm
The fire, it burned so damn cold.
       G#          G    
At the Massacre of El 
       G#          G    
At the Massacre of El 
       G#          G    Cm
At the Massacre of El Kuroke.