The Killers - Flesh and bone

^GmI've gone through life white-knuckled In the moments that left me behind D#/Gm Refusing to heed the yield I penetrate the force fields in the blind C/G#m They say I'll adjust (C/F) (C/D#) God knows I must But I'm not sure how This natural se^Bblection picked me out ^Cmto be A ^D#dark horse running in a f^Bbantasy

^D#And I'm ^Frunning out of ^Gmtime, Cm D# (F) (Flesh and bone)

And I hit like a ^Gmraging bull Cm7 D#/Cm7 (F) Anointed by the blood, I take the reins Cut from the ^Gmcloth, of a f^Cm7lag that D#/Cm7 (F) Bears the name of "Battle Born"

They'll call me the ^Bbcontender F/Cm They'll listen for the bell With my f^D#ace flashing crimson from the fires of hell

(What are you ^Fafraid of?) And what are you m^Bbade of? F/Cm Cm7 (Flesh and bone) ^D#And I'm ^Frunning out of ^Gmtime, Cm D# (F) (Flesh and bone) And what are you m^Bbade of? F/Cm Cm7 (Flesh and bone) ^D#Man, I'm^F turning on a d^Gmime, Cm D# (F) (Flesh and bone)

^Cm(This could decay) ^D#This could decay ^GmLike the valley below ^FDefences are down ^CmThe stakes are high (Scouting the crowd for a face of compassion) ^D#The fairytale end (To face off the journey that fathers no more) ^GmThe staggering blow (You'll find the truth in the roots of desire) ^FYou lead with your chin (Thinkin' with your corners, just a compass and the sun) ^FThis could be real (Thinkin' with your corners, just a) Simple

And what are you m^Bbade of? F/Cm Cm7 (Flesh and bone) ^D#And I'm ^Frunning out of ^Bbtime, Cm D# (F) (Flesh and bone) ^BbWhat are you made of?

^Gmrep^Cmeat^D# fo^Fr outro He faces forward, Trading in his blindness for the world of love, And time is raging, may it rage in vain, And you always had it, but you never knew, So boots and saddles, get on your feet, There's no surrender, cause there's no retreat, The bells are sounding, bring this match to an end, We are the descendents of giant men.