Wrong Side Of Heaven taby ukulele według Five Finger Death Punch (Chwyty barytonu)

E                      B 
I spoke to god today, and she said that she's ashamed. 
  D                    A 
 What have I become, what have I done? 
  E                           B 
 I spoke to the devil today, and he swears he's not to blame. 
  D                  A 
 And I understood, cuz I feel the same. 


  B                 A  G F#  E 
 Arms wide open, I stand alone. 
  B                 A  G    F#    E 
 I'm no hero, and I'm not made of stone. 
  B               A          G F# E 
 Right or wrong, I can hardly tell. 
  B                                      A            G   F#  E 
 I'm on the wrong side of heaven, and the righteous side of hell. 
  B                                          A                A     G  F#     
 I'm on the wrong side of heaven, and the righteous side, righteous side of  
 E 
hell. 


  E                          B 
 I heard from god today, and she sounded just like me. 
  D                     A 
 What have I done, and who have I become. 
  E                       B 
 I saw the devil today, and he looked a lot like me. 
  D              A 
 I looked away, I turned away! 


  B                 A   G F#  E 
 Arms wide open, I stand alone. 
  B                    A     G   F#  E 
 I'm no hero, and I'm not made of stone. 
  B               A          G F# E 
 Right or wrong, I can hardly tell. 
               B                            A         G   F#  E 
 I'm on the wrong side of heaven, and the righteous side of hell. 
               B                            A                   A        G 
 I'm on the wrong side of heaven, and the righteous side, the righteous side  
F#  E 
of hell. 

*SOLO* 

  E                    E 
 I'm not defending, downward descending, 
  B                   B 
 falling further and further away! 
   E 
 I'm closer EVERYDAY! 

*GUITAR IS JUST BACKROUND* 

I'm getting closer every day, to the end. 

The end, The end, the end, 

I'm getting closer EVERYDAY! 


 B                 A   G  F#  E 
Arms wide open, I stand alone. 
 B                A       G    F#    E 
I'm no hero, and I'm not made of stone. 
 B               A          G F# E 
Right or wrong, I can hardly tell. 
             B                              A           G  F# E 
I'm on the wrong side of heaven, and the righteous side of hell. 
             B                              A           G  F# E 
I'm on the wrong side of heaven, and the righteous side of hell. 
             B                              A                   A 
I'm on the wrong side of heaven, and the righteous side, the righteous side  
 G F# E 
of hell.