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[Intro]
Em E Em Am B
[Verse 1]
Em
I lose a bit of myself with every selfie
Em
Lose sleep over wealth, it's not healthy
Em
Finding a new religion on Yelp to come help me
A
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Refrain:
Am
We'll never get free
Dm
Lamb to the slaughter
C
What you gon' do
E
When there's blood in the water
Am
The price of your greed
Dm
Is your son and
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[Chorus]
F#m B
When I Go into the ground
B C#
I won't Go quietly, I'm bringin' my crown
F#m
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Bm
The kid has got a darkside
Best believe it
G F#
Push too far you'll see
Bm
The kid has got a darkside
G F#
Back against the wall
F#
La la la la la
B
The kid has got a da
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The riff on the tab can be played
throughout the whole song
[Intro]
E
E|------------------|
B|-----0-----0------|
G|-1-------1-----1--|
D|------------------|
A|------------------|
E|-0
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[Verse 1]
Am Am
Hopscotch on the sidewalk
Am
Dodging landmines
Am
Next to the zombie
Am
On the corner
Am
Who got cast off forgotten
C B
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Guitar is tuned to drop D then everything is dropped down a half step
[Chords]
E Ab Db A
Eb|-----------------|
Bb|-----------------|
Gb|-----------------|
Db|-3---7---0---8---|
Ab|-3---7---0--
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[Intro]
E A E A
[Verse 1]
E A E
I've been searchin' for a sign
A E
Through the corners of my mind
A B
Lookin' for
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Intro
D (4x)
[Verse 1]
D
The sun ablaze as Maria's foot touches the sand
Dm
On northern land, as human contraband
D
She got her name passed down to th
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[Chorus]
Em Emmaj7 Em7 A
I Do not mind the rain sometimes
Am B Em
'Cause that's the only way the roses bloom
Emmaj7
in my mind
Em7
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[Intro]
Bm
....
[Verse 1]
Bm
..Mother was the life of the party
Bottle of white wine for dinner
Bm G F#m
Father had a little?box?with a razor?blade
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[Intro]
F Db Bb
[Verse 1]
F Db
Step one, gotta find a way to get the fuck outta bed
Bb
Step two, gotta find a way to get the fuck out my head
F
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[Intro]
Em C
(No thoughts, no prayers)
G D
(Can bring back what's no longer there)
Em C
(The silent are damned)
G D
(The bo
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[Verse 1]
Em
You ain't gotta hurt no more
C
Didn't you hear? The war's over
G
Just don't look behind that door
Bm
You don't wanna get that much closer
Em
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[Chorus]
Dm
Tell me what I'm supposed to think
Am
When the bullets start to pour
Dm
Lie about some greater good
Am
When you ship me off to war
