The Man Comes Around

Cash Johnny

The Man Comes Around аккорды

			First Verse:
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There's a man, going around, taking names
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And he decides, who to free, and who to blame
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Every body, won't be treated, quite the same
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There'll be a golden ladder, reaching down.
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When the man comes around.

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The hairs on your arm will stand up
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At the terror in each Sip and each sup
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Will you partake of that last offered cup
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Or disappear into the potter's ground
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When the man comes around.

Chorus:
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Hear the Trumpets hear the pipers
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One hundred million angels singing 
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Multitudes are marching to a big kettledrum
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Voices calling, voices crying 
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Some are born and some are dying
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It's Alpha and Omega Kingdom come
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And the wirldwind in the thorn trees
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And the virgins are all trimming their wicks

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The wirldwind in the thorn trees
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It's hard for thee to kick against the pricks
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Till Armageddon no shalom, no shalom

Second Verse:
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Then the father hen will call his chicken's home
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The wise man will bow down before the thorn
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And at his feet they will cast the golden crowns…
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When the man comes around.

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Whoever is unjust let him be unjust still
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Whoever is righteous let him be righteous still
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Whoever is filthy let him be filthy still
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Listen to the words long written down
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When the man comes around

Chorus:
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Hear the Trumpets hear the pipers
G
One hundred million angels singing 
G                           F    G    C
Multitudes are marching to a big kettledrum
C
Voices calling, voices crying 
C 
Some are born and some are dying
C                                G
It's Alpha and Omega Kingdom come
G        F                  G
And the wirldwind in the thorn trees
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And the virgins are all trimming their wicks
G     F                     G
The wirldwind in the thorn trees

Outro: (Spoken)
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And I heard a voice in the midst of the four beasts
and I looked and behold, a pale horse
and its name it said on him was Death
And Hell followed with him.