Boomtown Rats - Banana Republic - аккорды

[ Предположительная тональность: C ]

     A seriously easy version of this tune, as most of the song is in the bass line,
     but, if you lift your middle finger as you play the C chord, and put a bit
     of reggae rhythm into the strumming, you'll do fine

     Also, note when this song was written, and how it's about the church and police
     in Ireland colluding to get away with atrocities, put's a new spin on an old
     pop song.

     Anyway,    Might be of use to someone,

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                                                              flatwound


                                        BANANA REPUBLIC

              Dm               C
     Banana republic,  Septic Isle
                         Dm                         C
     Screamin' in the sufferin' sea,  Sounds like, Cry, Cry, Cry
                  Dm                        C
     Everywhere I go,  Yeah,  Everywhere I see
                           Dm      G
     The black and blue uniforms,      Police and priests

                          Dm                                         C
     And I wonder do you wonder,   While you're sleeping with your whore
                         Dm                                  C
     Sharing beds with history,  Is like a-licking running sores
                       Dm                          C
     Forty shades of green yeah,   Sixty shades o'red
                   Dm               G
     Heroes going cheap these days,    Price a bullet in the head

               Dm              C
     Banana republic,  Septic Isle
                      Dm                         C
     Suffer in the screamin' sea,  Sounds like, Die, Die, Die
                  Dm                        C
     Everywhere I go,  Yeah,  Everywhere I see
                           Dm      G
     The black and blue uniforms,      Police and priests

                         Dm                      C
     Take your hand and lead ya,  Up the garden path
                   Dm                        C
     Let me stand aside here,  And watch ya pass
                        Dm                         C
     Strikin' up The Soldiers Song,   I know that tune
                         Dm      G
     It begs too many questions,      And answers too

              Dm               C
     Banana republic,  Septic Isle
                      Dm                         C
     Suffer in the screamin' sea,  Sounds like, Die, Die, Die
                  Dm                        C
     Everywhere I go,  Yeah,  Everywhere I see
                           Dm      G
     The black and blue uniforms,      Police and priests

                           Dm                                  C
     The purple and the pinstripe,   They mutely shake their heads
                           Dm                                  C
     A silence shriekin' volumes,  Violence worse than they condemn
                    Dm                              C
     Stab ya in the back,  Yeah,  Laughing in your face
                      Dm          G
     Glad to see the place again,    It's a pity nothings changed

              Dm               C
     Banana republic,  Septic Isle
                      Dm                         C
     Suffer in the screamin' sea,  Sounds like, Die, Die, Die
                  Dm                        C
     Everywhere I go,  Yeah,  Everywhere I see
                           Dm      G
     The black and blue uniforms,      Police and priests