Throwing Stones Chords

Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

A RIFF

PBmicture a brigAht blue ball just spinEning spinning free,ADizzy Bmwith eteGrnity A

PEm7ainted with a skin of sky brush in some cloAuds and seaEm7

CBmall it home to you and meA

ABm peaceful plaAce or so it lookEs from space.A

ABm closer look reveGals the human race A

FEm7ull of hope full of grace is the humAan faceEm7

BBmut afraid we may lay our home to wasAte

TEhere's a fear down Dhear we Acan't foErget. Hasn't Dgot a name Ajust yet

AElways awake alwayDs arounAd, singing' ashesE ashes all faDll down A

NBmow watch the ballA revolves as the nighEttime falls A

ABmnd again the hunGt begins, and againA the blood wind calls

BEm7y and by again, the morniAng sun will rise.Em7

BBmut the darkness never goes from some Amen's eyes

IBmt strolls the sidewAalks and it rollEs the streetsA

SBmtaking turf divGiding up meaAt

NEm7ightmare spook peaAce of heaEm7t, you Bmand me, you and me A

FElash switch blade in the gheDtto nightA. RudieEs looking for a Dfight A

REatcat alley rolDl them boneAs, need Ethat cash to feed tDhat jones A

AEnd the politicians throDwing stonesA

SEinging ashes ashes allD fall downA. AsheEs ashes all fall down

CC♯mommissars and pinAstripe bosses rollE the dice.

ABmnyway they fall guesAs who gets to payE the price? E A E

MEoney green orA proletarian greyE, selling guns Bminstead of food today A G A

SEo the kids they danceD and shake theAir bones

AEnd the politicDians throwAing stones

SEinging ashesD ashes allA fall dEown. Ashes Ashes all fall down.

HBmeartless powers tryA to tell us whatE to think A

IBmf the spirit's sleGeping then the flesh is ink A

HEm7istory's page will be neatAly carved in stonEm7e

TBmhe future's here, we are it, we are onA our own. A D A JAM

IC♯mf the game is losAt, then we're all Ethe same.

NBmo one left to placeA or takeE the blame A

WEe will leave this placAe an empty stoneE

OF♯mr a shining ballBm of blue we caAn call our home

SEo the kids they danceD and shake tAheir bones

AEnd the politicDians throwAing stones.

SEinging ashes aDshes all Afall dowEn. Ashes ashes all fall down

Shipping powders back and forth.

Singing black goes south and white comes north

And the whole world full of petty wars.

Singing I got mine and you got yours

While the latest fashions set the pace.

Lose your step fall out of grace

The radical he rant and rage.

Singing someone got to turn the page

And the rich man in his summer home.

Singing just leave well enough alone.

But his pants are down, his covers blown.

And the politicians throwing stones

So the kids they dance and shake their bones

Cause it's all too clear we're on our own

Singing ashes ashes all fall down, Ashes ashes all fall down

PBmicture a brAight blue ball just spinnEing spinning free.A

IBmt's dizzying, Gthe possibilities.A Ashes ashes all fall down ....