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The American Scream

Alkaline Trio
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
e|--7---7---7---7---7---7---5---4----|
B|----5---5---5---5---5---5---5---5--|
G|-----------------------------------|
D|-----------------------------------|
A|-----------------------------------|
E|-----------------------------------|Lead if you have another guitar
 Well they tied  that yellow ribbon  round the oak  tree.
 They've worn  out all the prayer  in their hearts.
 All along  thought they were routing  for the home  team,
 As they're sent  to the game and torn apart.
 We twist  this tourniquet  upon the pipeline,
 That he carries  all the pain  in the world.
 As we blindly  clap and cheer  from the sidelines
 It's clear, on a losing  streak from the very start.
 And that's  where they found  me,
 In the  cemetery.
 A smoking gun  in my hand,
 Now I'm damned  for the land  of the free.
 Sing with me,
 The american scream.
 They took  that faded ribbon  off the oak  tree.
 They've worn  out all the hope  in their hearts.
 All along  thought I was  doing the right  thing,
 Now I'm lying  in a pool of my blood.
 And that's  where they found  me,
 In the  cemetery.
 A smoking gun  in my hand,
 Now I'm damned  for the land  of the free.
 Sing with me,
 And that's where they found  me,
 In the  cemetery.
 A smoking gun  in my hand,
 Now I'm damned  for the land  of the free.
 Sing with me,
 Solo)
 The american scream.
 The american scream.
 And that's where they found  me,
 In the  cemetery.
 A smoking gun  in my hand,
 Now I'm damned  for the land  of the free.
 Sing with me,
 The american scream.

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Readable chord sheet for The American Scream by Alkaline Trio

e|--7---7---7---7---7---7---5---4----|
B|----5---5---5---5---5---5---5---5--|
G|-----------------------------------|
D|-----------------------------------|
A|-----------------------------------|
E|-----------------------------------|Lead if you have another guitar

[E]   [F#m] [C#m]
[E]   [F#m] [C#m]

Well they t[E]ied that yellow r[F#m]ibbon round the [C#m]oak tree.
They've w[E]orn out all the pr[F#m]ayer in their heart[C#m]s.
All a[A]long thought they were r[E]outing for the h[B]ome team,
As they're s[A]ent to the game and torn apa[B]rt.   [C5]

We t[E]wist this tourni[F#m]quet upon the p[C#m]ipeline,
That he c[E]arries all the p[F#m]ain in the world. [C#m]
As we bl[A]indly clap and ch[E]eer from the si[B]delines
It's clear, on a l[A]osing streak from the very s[B]tart.

And t[C5]hat's where they found[C#m] me,[A]    [E]
In t[B]he cemete[C#m]ry. [A]     [E]         [B]
A smoking [C#m]gun in my h[A]and,
Now I'm damned[E] for the lan[B]d of the free.[A]
Sing with [B]me,
The american scr[E]eam.

[E]   [F#m] [C#m]
[E]   [F#m] [C#m]

They [E]took that faded r[F#m]ibbon off the o[C#m]ak tree.
They've w[E]orn out all the h[F#m]ope in their h[C#m]earts.
All a[A]long thought I w[E]as doing the ri[B]ght thing,
Now I'm ly[A]ing in a pool of my b[B]lood.

And t[C5]hat's where they found[C#m] me,[A]    [E]
In t[B]he cemete[C#m]ry. [A]     [E]         [B]
A smoking [C#m]gun in my h[A]and,
Now I'm damned[E] for the lan[B]d of the free.[A]
Sing with [B]me,

And that's where they foun[C#m]d me[A],   [E]
In t[B]he cemete[C#m]ry. [A]     [E]         [B]
A smoking [C#m]gun in my h[A]and,
Now I'm damned[E] for the lan[B]d of the free.[A]
Sing with [B]me,

Solo)
The american scr[E]eam[A].   [C#m]       [B]         [A]
The american scr[E]eam[A].   [C#m]       [B]         [A]

And that's where they found[C#m] me,[A]    [E]
In t[B]he cemete[C#m]ry. [A]     [E]         [B]
A smoking [C#m]gun in my h[A]and,
Now I'm damned[E] for the lan[B]d of the free.[A]
Sing with [B]me,
The american scr[C#m]eam.

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