Peace frog       (Listen to sample)

 

    Gm - C    Gm - C    Gm - C    Gm - C   (2x)

 

                   Gm                               C                       - Gm - C

1. There's blood in the streets, it's up to my ankles,

      Gm                              C                      - Gm - C

    blood in the streets it's up to my knee.

       Gm                               C                        - Gm - C

    Blood in the streets, the town of Chicago,

      Gm                           C           Gm   - C

    blood on the rise, it's following me,

Gm                         C             - Gm - C
    just about the break of day.

Em                                  G                B7                    A
    She came, then she drove away, sunlight in her hair.

 

       Gm                                     C                       - Gm - C

2. Blood on the streets runs a river of sadness,

       Gm                              C                    - Gm - C

    blood in the streets, it's up to my thigh.

          Gm                            C                    - Gm - C

    The river runs down the legs of the city,

           Gm                              C                        - Gm - C

    the women are crying red rivers of weeping.

Em                                                     G               B7                    A

    She came in town and then she drove away, sunlight in her hair.

 

    - B7         Em - A  (4x) - Em ~ ~         Gm - C (6x)

 

   (spoken : )

D - C   - - - - - - - - - - -    Gm  - - - - - - - - - - - - -

          Indians scattered        on dawn's highway,

     - - - - - - A - - - - - - - - - - - -   Eb - - - - - - - - - - -    C - - - - - - -     - D

    bleeding   ghosts crowd the young childs fragile eggshell mind.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

      Gm                 C              Gm                  C

3. Blood in the streets of the town of New Haven,

      Gm                     C                 Gm                  C

    blood stains the roofs and the palm trees of Venice.

       Gm            C              Gm       C

    Blood in my love in the terrible summer,

       Gm           C           Gm       C    - Gm - C

    bloody red sun of fantastic L.A.

 

       Gm                                               C                          - Gm - C

    Blood screams her brain as they chop off her fingers,

      Gm                                 C                      - Gm - C

    blood will be born in the birth of a nation,

      Gm                           C           Gm     - C - Gm - C

    Blood is the rose of mysterious union.

 

                   Gm                              C                      - Gm - C

4. There's blood in the streets it's up to my ankles,

      Gm                              C                       - Gm - C

    blood in the streets it's up to my knees.

      Gm                                C                        - Gm C

    Blood in the streets, the town of Chicago,

      Gm                           C           Gm    - C - F

    blood on the rise, it's following me.

 

    (Doors)