Direct Hit! – Disassemble chords

[Intro]
G D C x2

[Verse]
     GStep 1: Begin
                          CDisassemble the limbs and turn up the sin
     GStep 2: Set flame
                            CThink about what to do with all that remains
Am                     C           GHeaven won't take, and hell is the same
Em                       C                        GTry all you might, can't rest if you don't have a name

[Interlude]
G D C x2

[Verse]
     G                                        CStep 3: Just stand in this endless display of blood sweat and sand
     G                                         CStep 4: Ignore that voice in your head telling you that his death
Am                 C              GIsn't enough, this debt he's rung up
       Em                C            GIt can only resolve with his infinite blood

[Chorus]
G                      D                       CAll you know is you're done with this plane of existence
           G                 D                      CAnd though all you need is a way to escape with the treasure you seek
Am                 C                 G                       DDeep in your mind, taking your time, thinking about what you need to
            AmGet right's driving you mad
         C         C      C/B C/A GSo let's burn this corpse of   a  man

[Interlude]
G D C x2

[Verse]
     G  C    G              D                 CStep 5: Just drive with the ash in a sack til you know you're back
     G  C     GStep 6: Stack sticks
         D              CPour the powder on top, light a match, take a breath
Am           C               GWatch as his corpse turns to smoke
Em                C         GAnd feel when the chapter's closed

[Chorus]
G                            D                       CThen you'll know that you're done with this plane of existence
           G                        D                     CAnd though all relieved, there's an anger inside you know won't ever leave
AmHeaven won't take
CHell is the same
G                              DThat's all that it is and it's time that you fade
Am                            C                        GTry all you might, there's no rest if you don't have a life
Am                 C     GForget or there'll be no respite

[Interlude]
G Em F x4

[Chorus]
G                      D                       CAll you know is you're done with this plane of existence
           G                 D                      CAnd though all you had was a match and some time to think up a plan
Am                 CDeep in your mind, taking some time
G                       D                  AmThinking about what you did to get right's making you glad that you
C             GTurned him to sand
Am                        C                             GGod fucking dammit you're glad that you're leaving this land

[Outro]
G Em F x2