U2 - Sunday Bloody Sunday

Originally in Bbm, I play in Em

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EmI can’t belGieve the news todC6ay

EmOh, I can’t clGose my eyes and mC6ake it go away

GHow long, hAmow long must we sing this song?

GHow long, how lAmong?

‘Cause toniEmght GC6we can be as one

TonEmight GC6

EmBroken bGottles under chC6ildren’s feet

EmBodies strGewn across the dC6ead end street

EmBut I won’t heGed the battle cC6all

EmIt puts my bGack up, puts my bC6ack up against the wall

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EmAnd the bGattle’s just begC6un

EmThere’s many lGost, but tell me wC6ho has won

EmThe trench is dGug within our hC6earts

EmAnd mothers, chGildren, brothers, sC6isters torn apart

GHow long, hAmow long must we sing this song?

GHow long, how lAmong?

‘Cause toniEmght GC6we can be as one

TonEmight, GC6tonight

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Wipe the tears Emfrom your eGyes C6

Wipe your tEmears awGay C6

Oh, wipe your teEmars awGay C6

Oh, wipe your teEmars awGay C6(Sunday, bloody Sunday)

Oh, wipe your bloEmod shot eyGes C6(Sunday, bloody Sunday)

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EmAnd it’s trGue we are immC6une

EmWhen fact is fiGction and TC6V reality

EmAnd todGay the millions crC6y

EmWe eat and drGink while toC6morrow they die (Sunday, bloody Sunday)

EmThe real bGattle yet bC6egun (Sunday, bloody Sunday)

EmTo claim the vGictory Jesus wC6on, on (Sunday, bloody Sunday)

EmSundGay, bloody SC6unday

EmSundGay, bloody SC6unday

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