{"source":"Free Chord Book","source_url":"https://www.free-chords.com","license_note":"Free for personal use. Lyrics and compositions © their respective songwriters and publishers.","tab_id":1085464,"song":"Ballad For Beelzebub","artist":"Graveyard Train","content_type":"chord","tab_type":"Chords","url":"https://www.free-chords.com/song/11240394-ballad-for-beelzebub-chords-by-graveyard-train/","api_url":"https://www.free-chords.com/api/v1/songs/1085464?type=chord","rating":4.72734,"votes":28,"content":"Correct the lyrics please, I can't hear the beginning of each line.\r\n\r\n[tab][ch]Bm[/ch]\r\nYodel well, and your pickings swell[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nAnd you play so hard for the folks in Hell[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]D[/ch]\r\nAnd they can't see nothing[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]A[/ch]\r\n...Nothin' at all[/tab]\r\n\r\nChains to the legs, bolts to the ground\r\n\"You boys ain't leaving 'til this crowd turns around\"\r\nThey don't hear nothing\r\n...Nothing at all\r\n\r\nThe colder the night, the hotter the lights\r\nYour sweat drips down and the crowd starts fist-fights\r\nThey hear nothing\r\n...Nothing at all\r\n\r\nBut the air on stage is burning our lungs\r\nAnd we're all going deaf from the beating drums\r\nAnd you can't see a thing for all the blood\r\nAnd sweat in our eyes\r\n\r\nYeah we played 'til we died, and now we're all dead,\r\nBut the man says \"You gotta get up there again\r\nAnd you can't come down 'til the brimstone turns to ice\"\r\n\r\n[4 beat harmonica solo]\r\n\r\nBut the air on stage is burning our lungs\r\nAnd we're all going deaf from the beating drums\r\nAnd you can't see a thing for all the blood\r\nAnd sweat in our eyes\r\n\r\nYeah we played 'til we died, and now we're all dead,\r\nBut the man says \"You gotta get up there again\r\nAnd you can't come down 'til the brimstone turns to ice\"\r\n\r\nAnd you can't sing a note for the dust in your throat\r\nWe're running on empty and the bands lost all hope\r\n'Cause they hear nothing\r\n...Nothing at all\r\n\r\nWelcome to hell, ladies and gent's\r\nYou sinned and fell, no time to repent\r\nAnd you can't hear nothing\r\n...Nothing at all\r\n\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nNo you can't hear nothing[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]Bm[/ch]\r\nNothing ... at ... alllll.....[/tab]","plain_text":"Correct the lyrics please, I can't hear the beginning of each line.\n\n\n\n\n\n\nChains to the legs, bolts to the ground\n\"You boys ain't leaving 'til this crowd turns around\"\nThey don't hear nothing\n...Nothing at all\n\nThe colder the night, the hotter the lights\nYour sweat drips down and the crowd starts fist-fights\nThey hear nothing\n...Nothing at all\n\nBut the air on stage is burning our lungs\nAnd we're all going deaf from the beating drums\nAnd you can't see a thing for all the blood\nAnd sweat in our eyes\n\nYeah we played 'til we died, and now we're all dead,\nBut the man says \"You gotta get up there again\nAnd you can't come down 'til the brimstone turns to ice\"\n\n[4 beat harmonica solo]\n\nBut the air on stage is burning our lungs\nAnd we're all going deaf from the beating drums\nAnd you can't see a thing for all the blood\nAnd sweat in our eyes\n\nYeah we played 'til we died, and now we're all dead,\nBut the man says \"You gotta get up there again\nAnd you can't come down 'til the brimstone turns to ice\"\n\nAnd you can't sing a note for the dust in your throat\nWe're running on empty and the bands lost all hope\n'Cause they hear nothing\n...Nothing at all\n\nWelcome to hell, ladies and gent's\nYou sinned and fell, no time to repent\nAnd you can't hear nothing\n...Nothing at all","chords":["Bm","G","D","A"],"chord_diagrams":{"A":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,0,1,2,3,0],"frets":[-1,0,2,2,2,0]},"Bm":{"barres":[2],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,1,3,4,2,1],"frets":[-1,2,4,4,3,2]},"D":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,0,0,1,3,2],"frets":[-1,-1,0,2,3,2]},"G":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[2,1,0,0,0,3],"frets":[3,2,0,0,0,3]}}}