Pain Is A Gun
Lyrics and Chords
Emaj7 A Dmaj7
Pain is a gun, we can shoot it in the sky, or we can learn to use it
Emaj7 A Dmaj7
Pain is a gun, we can shoot it in the sky, or we can learn to use it
Abmin7 Amaj7
I could tell just by looking that this boy only had a past
Abmin7 Amaj7
His beautiful blue eyes were built to burn
Abmin7 Amaj7
There is no reason, for what is done is done
Abmin7 Amaj7
When we set sail, he was bound to fail, but he never told anyone
Emaj7 A Dmaj7
Pain is a gun, we can shoot it in the sky, or we can learn to use it
Emaj7 A Dmaj7
Pain is a gun, we can shoot it in the sky, or we can learn to use it
Emaj7 A Dmaj7
If we know what’s wrong and we know what’s right
Emaj7 A Dmaj7
We know that hope must never die
Emaj7 A Dmaj7
Pain is a gun..
Abmin7 Amaj7
While everyone was running, he laid down like a Lord
Abmin7 Amaj7
The lights were low, burning slow, they took more than he could afford
Abmin7 Amaj7
On the cracked lips of London, he painted a little sun
Abmin7 Amaj7
He sold his soul for a pot of gold and he never told anyone
Emaj7 A Dmaj7
Pain is a gun, we can shoot it in the sky, or we can learn to use it
Emaj7 A Dmaj7
Pain is a gun, we can shoot it in the sky, or we can learn to use it
Emaj7 A Dmaj7
If we know what’s wrong and we know what’s right
Emaj7 A Dmaj7
We know that hope must never die
Emaj7 A Dmaj7
Pain is a gun..
Abmin7 Amaj7
I wanted to help you
Abmin7 Amaj7
I wanted to tell you
Abmin7 Amaj7
I wanted to touch you, but I never found you alone
Abmin7 Amaj7
You sold your soul for a pot of gold, but you never told anyone
Emaj7 A Dmaj7
Pain is a gun, we can shoot it in the sky, or we can learn to use it
Emaj7 A Dmaj7
Pain is a gun, we can shoot it in the sky, or we can learn to use it
Emaj7 A Dmaj7
If we know what’s wrong and we know what’s right
Emaj7 A Dmaj7
We know that hope must never die
Emaj7 A Dmaj7
Pain is a gun..
Lyrics
Pain is a gun, we can shoot it in the sky, or we can learn to use it
Pain is a gun, we can shoot it in the sky, or we can learn to use it
I could tell just by looking that this boy only had a past
His beautiful blue eyes were built to burn
There is no reason, for what is done is done
When we set sail, he was bound to fail, but he never told anyone
Pain is a gun, we can shoot it in the sky, or we can learn to use it
Pain is a gun, we can shoot it in the sky, or we can learn to use it
If we know what’s wrong and we know what’s right
We know that hope must never die
Pain is a gun..
While everyone was running, he laid down like a Lord
The lights were low, burning slow, they took more than he could afford
On the cracked lips of London, he painted a little sun
He sold his soul for a pot of gold and he never told anyone
Pain is a gun..
I wanted to help you
I wanted to tell you
I wanted to touch you, but I never found you alone
You sold your soul for a pot of gold, but you never told anyone
Pain is a gun..