Black Hole Sun Chris Cornell
Chris Cornell has a video of him sitting on a stool with a Guitar and a Mic
In my [G]eyes, indis[A#]posed
In dis[F]guise as no one k[Em]nows
Hides the [D#]face, lies the s[D]nake
The [G]sun in [F]my disg[G#]race
Boiling [G]heat, summer [A#]stench
'Neath the [F]black the sky looks [Em]dead
Call my [D#]name through the c[D]ream
And I'll [G]hear you sc[F]ream ag[G#]ain
Black hole [D#]sun
Won't you [D]come
And [G]wash aw[F]ay the ra[G#]in
Black hole [D#]sun
Won't you c[D]ome
Won't you c[G]ome Won't you c[D]ome
Stutte[G]ring, cold and d[A#]amp
Steal the [F]warm wind tired f[Em]riend
Times are [D#]gone for honest [D]men
And sometimes f[G]ar too [F]long for [G#]snakes
In my [G]shoes, a walking [A#]sleep
And my [F]youth I pray to [Em]keep
Heaven [D#]send Hell aw[D]ay
No one [G]sings like [F]you any[G#]more
Black hole [D#]sun
Won't you [D]come
And [G]wash aw[F]ay the ra[G#]in
Black hole [D#]sun
Won't you c[D]ome
Won't you c[G]ome [D]
Black hole [D#]sun
Won't you [D]come
And [G]wash aw[F]ay the ra[G#]in
Black hole [D#]sun
Won't you c[D]ome
Won't you c[G]ome
Black hole [D#]sun Black hole s[D]un
Won't you c[G]ome
Black hole [D#]sun Black hole s[D]un
Won't you c[G]ome
[G]Hang my head, drown my f[A#]ear
Till you [F]all just dis[Em]appear
[D#]Black hole sun
Won't you [D]come
And [G]wash [F]away the [G#]rain
Black hole [D#]sun
Won't you c[D]ome
Won't you [G]come[D]
DJMK
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