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Killing Birds

Chris Cornell
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D-DU-UDU
I  learned  long ago 'bout a better way of killing birds
And  what it  means when they die in my hands
Like  a  strangled  heart, it never made much sense to me
Why  I'd  need  to know the best way to do that
But you  have  to love the murderer I've become
As I'm  standing here in front of you
Standing  right in front of you
Standing  here in front of you
Killing  birds
I've  spent  my youth breaking down the walls my father built
Just  like  he did to his father before him
But  then I  had no home, so I tried to make a better one
It looked  just like his, so I burned it down again
No  there  ain't  a long parade of idiots
As I'm  standing here in front of you
Standing  right in front of you
Standing  here in front of you
Killing  birds
You don't  have  to love the murderer I've become
If I  could  spin a web, I would sit and wait for you
I  wouldn't  need a stone, I'd just poison you and tie you up
And  you  would  be a bird, a beautiful crested one
And  your eyes  would beg, but I'm just doing my job
Standing  here in front of you
Standing  here in front of you
Standing  here in front of you
Standing  here in front of you
Standing  here in front of you
Standing  here in front of you
Standing  here in front of you
Killing  birds

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Readable chord sheet for Killing Birds by Chris Cornell

[Bb]I l[Dm]ear[Gm]ned[Dm] long ago 'bout a better way of killing birds
[Bb]And[Dm] wh[Gm]at [F]it means when they die in my hands
[Bb]Lik[Dm]e a[Gm] st[Dm]rangled heart, it never made much sense to me
[Bb]Why[Dm] I'[Gm]d n[F]eed to know the best way to do that

[Abm]But [Eb]you[Ebm] hav[F#]e to love the murderer I've become
[Bb]As [Gm]I'm standing here in front of you
[Bb]Sta[Gm]nding right in front of you
[Bb]Sta[Gm]nding here in front of you
[G]Killing birds

[Bb]I'v[Dm]e s[Gm]pen[Dm]t my youth breaking down the walls my father built
[Bb]Jus[Dm]t l[Gm]ike[F] he did to his father before him
[Bb]But[Dm] th[Gm]en [Dm]I had no home, so I tried to make a better one
[Bb]It [Dm]loo[Gm]ked[F] just like his, so I burned it down again

[Abm]No t[Eb]her[Ebm]e ai[F#]n't a long parade of idiots
[Bb]As [Gm]I'm standing here in front of you
[Bb]Sta[Gm]nding right in front of you
[Bb]Sta[Gm]nding here in front of you
[Bb]Kil[Gm]ling birds

[Abm]You [Eb]don[Ebm]'t h[F#]ave to love the murderer I've become

[Bb]If [Dm]I c[Gm]oul[Dm]d spin a web, I would sit and wait for you
[Bb]I w[Dm]oul[Gm]dn'[F]t need a stone, I'd just poison you and tie you up
[Bb]And[Dm] yo[Gm]u w[Dm]ould be a bird, a beautiful crested one
[Bb]And[Dm] yo[Gm]ur [F]eyes would beg, but I'm just doing my job

[Bb]Sta[Gm]nding here in front of you
[Bb]Sta[Gm]nding here in front of you
[Bb]Sta[Gm]nding here in front of you
[Bb]Sta[Gm]nding here in front of you
[Bb]Sta[Gm]nding here in front of you
[Bb]Sta[Gm]nding here in front of you
[Bb]Sta[Gm]nding here in front of you
[G]Killing birds

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