Welcome To Hell chords by Black Midi

Key: Em

Intro:

E5 A5 C
E C E
C B Em

Verse:
E
Listen, the sweet peals of moonlight-induced lovemaking on the streets
tonight
E
Listen, the soft purr of motorbikes are ready to strike up the night alight

E                                 A#        D#          A
So, don't tell me of your troubles, your emotional grief
E           A#                         D# A
Take in the sights, this is shore leave
E                       A# D#          A
Don't talk of true love, unscrew your frown
E          A#               D#
Enjoy the entertainments of nighttime town
Em
Experience the red rooms, the green tables, the souvenirs
               E
Make memories; haunting or fabled
E

The gallant mist of red blooded chivalry instilled in basic training

Bridge:
C#m            C                 C#m           C
By standing in line today, you secure a place among the saints
C#m          C#            C
Go get them, son, now your life begins
Em              E
To die for your country does not win a war
Em               E
To kill for your country is what wins a war

Verse:
E                      D#           A
Don't tell your name, don't ask for hers
E                            D#           A
In this land of oysters, you are the world
E             A#          D#        A   E       A#       D#
The painless plainness of military life resumes tomorrow night

Break:
Em E A#m F
Em B

Verse 3:
Em
If not for you it would've been cholera, malaria, or some Eastern disease
Em
Forget about it, son, a slap is all you need

Bridge:
Em
We did it all, we seen it all, and worse much worse, son
Em                                       E
The massacres of ages, too many to recall

Break:
C Em E5

Verse:
Em    E
Limbs rendered birds by the speed they flew off
E
A soup nothingness that once was your best friend
E
Motherless children and temptress widows
E                                              A
The wild, the useless, the dead, the untamable!

Break:
Em E A# F
Em E A# Em C E A# F
Em C A#

Verse:
E                     A#
Sniveling fuck, don't stain this street
E                              C
Lucky I don't shoot you on the spot
C                                                   G#     A#         C
Our bullets were made for men like you, the impotent idiots God forgot
                         E
Tonight you decide which corner takes residence
                 C                    F
Which room looms forever in your mind
                       C                   A#         F
But now you're on your own, we don't need men like you

Break:
E
D# A E
E A#
A5
A D# D G C# C

Outro:
E           A#           D#           A
Tonight you decide which corner takes residence
      E           A#           D#    A
Which room looms forever in your mind
    E                  A#            D#           A
But now you're on your own, we don't need men like you
        E       A#     D#   G            E
Private Tristan Bongo, hereby discharged!