Ivory Coast chords by Rancid

• Difficulty: Intermediate 💪

Key: Bb

🎸 Intro:

F
Go go go go




🎸 Verse :

    Bb                       Eb    Bb
For twenty four hours on the Ivory Coast
Bb              Gm
They relieved soldiers from their post
Bb                    Eb    Bb
And they drank champagne, for a toast
Bb               Gm
To pay dividends to the country's host.
              F              Eb         Bb
They said, "Tonight, you can leave your home
F                       Eb          Bb
But tomorrow, it's gonna be the way of the gun"
F             Eb           Bb
And the curfew, won't allow you to roam, roam, roam
F                                   Eb
And the bullets will let you know, when the big dog comes 'round your door

🎸 Chorus:

           Bb
Who is the killer (Woooh oh oh!)
           Eb
Who is the killer (Woooh oh oh!)
           Bb
Stone-cold killer (Woooh oh oh!)
             Eb
Food for the trigger (Woooh oh ohh!)


🎸 Verse 2:

    Bb                 Eb       Bb
They'll shoot ya down, right on sight
Bb               Gm
If you're out at the wrong time of night
Bb                    Eb    Bb
And in a civil war, there's no civil rights
Bb           Gm
In the dead of day, run for your life.
              F              Eb         Bb
They said, "Tonight, you can leave your home
F                       Eb          Bb
But tomorrow, it's gonna be the way of the gun"
F             Eb           Bb
And the curfew, won't allow you to roam, roam, roam
F                                   Eb
And the bullets will let you know, when the big dog comes 'round your door


🎸 Chorus 2:

           Bb
Who is the killer (Woooh oh oh!)
           Eb
Who is the killer (Woooh oh oh!)
           Bb
Stone-cold killer (Woooh oh oh!)
             Eb
Food for the trigger (Woooh oh ohh!)


🎸 Interlude:

F


🎸 Verse 3:

        Bb                       Eb             Bb
And the trenches are dug and the bones begin to shiver
Bb               Gm
The taste of war, so cold and bitter
Bb                Eb          Bb
And the human race is the face of the killer
Bb               Gm
And the cost of life is rarely considered.
              F              Eb         Bb
They said, "Tonight, you can leave your home
F                       Eb          Bb
But tomorrow, it's gonna be the way of the gun"
F             Eb           Bb
And the curfew, won't allow you to roam, roam, roam
F                                   Eb
And the bullets will let you know, when the big dog comes 'round your door


🎸 Chorus 3:

           Bb
Who is the killer (Woooh oh oh!)
           Eb
Who is the killer (Woooh oh oh!)
           Bb
Stone-cold killer (Woooh oh oh!)
             Eb
Food for the trigger (Woooh oh ohh!)
           Bb
Who is the killer (Woooh oh oh!)
           Eb
Who is the killer (Woooh oh oh!)
           Bb                   Eb Cm Eb Cm Bb
Stone-cold killer (Woooh oh oh!)