Sunday Bloody Sunday accords

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I can't believe the news today
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I can't close my eyes and make it go away

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How long?  How long must we sing this song?
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How long? How long?...
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'Cause tonight, we can be as one, tonight.

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Broken bottles under children's feet
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Bodies strewn across the dead-end street
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But I won't heed the battle call
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It puts my back up, puts my back up
against the wall

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Sunday, Bloody Sunday
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Sunday, Bloody Sunday
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Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Am  C          F
Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Oh, let's go

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And the battle's just begun
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There's many lost, but tell me who has won?
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The trenches dug within our hearts
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And mothers, children, brothers, sisters
torn apart

Am  C          F
Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Am  C          F
Sunday, Bloody Sunday

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How long?  How long must we sing this song?
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How long? How long?...
         Am   C F                   Am    C F
'Cause tonight, we can be as one, tonight.

Am  C          F
Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Am  C          F
Sunday, Bloody Sunday

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Wipe your tears from your eyes
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Wipe your tears away
                Am    C   F
I'll wipe your tears away
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I'll wipe your tears away
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I'll wipe your bloodshot eyes

Am  C          F
Sunday, Bloody Sunday
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Sunday, Bloody Sunday

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And it's true we are immune
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When fact is fiction and TV reality
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And today the millions cry
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We eat and drink while tomorrow they die
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The real battle's just begun
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To claim the victory Jesus won
On...

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Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Am  C          F
Sunday, Bloody Sunday

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