Whats Left Of The Flag

- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - what’s left of the flag - flogging molly - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - by : assassin_dude originaly tabed by satan clause . i just wanted to put the chords on the right place . for rythm listen to the song ; ) . G C G his eyes shot up and his last breath spoke Em he had seen all to be seen G C G a life once full , now an empty vase D G with the blossoms on his early grave C G walk away me boy , walk away me boy Em D and by mornin’ we’ll be free G C G wipe the golden tear from your mother dear D G and raise what’s left of the flag for me . [ n . C . ] x x x then the rosary beads count them one , two , three Em fell apart as they hit the floor . G C G in our garb of black we must pay respect D G to the color we’re born to mourn . C G walk away me boy , walk away me boy Em D and by mornin’ we’ll be free G C G wipe the golden tear from your mother dear D G and raise what’s left of the flag for me . G C G E G C G D G G C G in his place there grew an angry festered wound Em filled with hatred and remorse G C G where i’d pick and scratch till the blood it matched D G the silent rage now that fills my lungs G C G for there are many ways to kill a man they say Em with bayonette , axe , or sword G C G but son a bullet fired from a shapeless guise D G leaves but the shell of a thompson gun . C G walk away me boy , walk away me boy Em D and by mornin’ we’ll be free G C G wipe the golden tear from your mother dear D G and raise what’s left of the flag for me . G C G E G C G D G Em ( hold ) Em ( hold ) D from the eastern to the western shore Em ( hold ) Em ( hold ) D where many men and many more will fall . C G but no angel flies with me tonight Em D till freedom reigns on all G C G and curse the name for which we slaved our days D G till every man shall his kingdom come G C G E G C G D G C G E D G C G D G G C G but sure as night turns day ends the passion play Em oh my god what have they done G C G with madman’s rage well they dug our graves D G but the dead rise again you fools C G walk away me boy , walk away me boy Em D and by mornin’ we’ll be free G C G wipe the golden tear from your mother dear D G and raise what’s left of the flag for me . C G walk away me boy , walk away me boy Em D and by mornin’ we’ll be free G C G wipe the golden tear from your mother dear [ n . C ] and raise what’s left of the flag for me . G C G D G best played with a glas of whiskey ; ) cheers