Peace Frog accordi

            Solm                        Do          La# 
    There's blood in the streets it's up to my ankles, 
    Solm                        Do           La#
    Blood in the streets it's up to my knee; 
    Solm                        Do             La#
    Blood in the streets, the town of Chicago. 
    Solm                       Do        La#
    Blood on the rise, it's following me. 

    Solm        Do        La#

    Solm                       Do  La#         
    Just about the break of day. 

Mim                     Sol
    She came, then she drove away, 
    Fa#m              La
    Sunlight in her hair. 

    Solm                          Do           La#
    Blood on the streets runs a river of sadness. 
    Solm                         Do            La#
    Blood in the streets, it's up to my thigh.
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    The river runs down the legs of the city; 
        Solm                   Do            La#
    The women are crying red rivers of weeping. 

Mim                                Sol
    She came in town and then she drove away, 
    Fa#m               La
    Sunlight in her hair.

    Sol#

    Si 

Mim Mim Mim Mim    Mim, Mim, Mim-Mim-Mim-Mim
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    Indians scattered on dawn's highway. 
    Bleeding ghosts crowd the young childs fragile eggshell mind. 

    [Re7]

    Solm             Do      La#     
    Blood in the streets of the
    Solm           Do    La#
    town of New Haven; 
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    Blood stains the roofs and the
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    palm trees of Venice. 
    Solm          Do       La#  Solm       Do  La#
    Blood in my love in the terrible summer; 

    Solm           Do    La#    Solm         Do  La#
    Bloody red sun of fan - tastic L.A. 
    Solm                              Do               La#
    Blood screams her brain as they chop off her fingers. 
    Solm                        Do            La#
    Blood will be born in the birth of a nation; 
    Solm                   Do        La#   Solm    Do  La#
    Blood is the rose of mysterious    union. 

            Solm                        Do          La# 
    There's blood in the streets it's up to my ankles, 
    Solm                        Do           La#
    Blood in the streets it's up to my knee; 
    Solm                        Do             La#
    Blood in the streets, the town of Chicago. 
    Solm                       Do        La#
    Blood on the rise, it's following me. 

    Solm    Do   Famaj7