Black Madonna chords by Cage The Elephant

Intro: Bm G Em A F#m
    Bm G Em A F#m

Verso 1:

Bm          G
 Soft glow on the city
          Em         A     F#m
She said, "There's no one here who can touch you now"
Bm               G
 Caught the last flight out of LAX
     Em       A    F#m
With your one-way ticket, New York-bound

Pré-Refrão:

Bm       G
Climb so high, don't make a sound
Em              A     F#m
Don't you forget what goes up must come down
Bm       G       Em   A
Climb so high, tell me how it feels

Refrão:

          Bm     G
Call me when you're ready to be real
    Em     A
Black Madonna, hallelujah
F#m         Bm        G
Makes no difference here, so let's be real
    Em       A
Black Madonna, my black flower
F#m       Bm          Em
Nowhere left to run, nowhere left to hide
A         Bm              Em
You're not havin' fun, I think that you should ride
A          Bm     G
Call me when you're ready to be real
    Em       A   Bm
Black Madonna, my hallelujah

Verso 2:

Bm            G
 On the phone you sound shifty
            Em   A     F#m
You say that you're at home, alone right now
Bm               G
But in the background there's a muffled laugh
    Em         A    F#m
As you spin that wool and pull it down

Pré-Refrão:

Bm       G
Climb so high, don't hear a sound
Em             A       F#m
Don't you forget what goes around, comes around
Bm       G       Em   A
Climb so high, tell me how to feel

Refrão:

          Bm     G
Call me when you're ready to be real
    Em     A
Black Madonna, hallelujah
F#m         Bm        G
Makes no difference here, so let's be real
    Em       A
Black Madonna, my black flower
        Bm          A
Nowhere left to run, nowhere left to hide
A         Bm             Em
Says it should be gone, at least it was this time
A          Bm     G
Call me when you're ready to be real
    Em       A   Bm
Black Madonna, my hallelujah

(Bm G Em A F#m)

Refrão:

          Bm     G
Call me when you're ready to be real
    Em     A
Black Madonna, hallelujah
F#m         Bm        G
Makes no difference here, so let's be real
    Em       A
Black Madonna, my black flower
F#m       Bm          Em
Nowhere left to run, nowhere left to hide
A         Bm              Em
You're not havin' fun, I think that you should ride
A          Bm     G
Call me when you're ready to be real
    Em       A   Bm