Chords with lyrics
- Capo on 1st
- Difficulty: Intermediate
Key: C#C#
A minorAm
Jesus Christ, that’s a pretty face
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The kind you'd find on someone
                     C majorC
that could save
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If they don't put me away
                                A minorAm
Well, it'll be a miracle
A minorAm
Do you believe you're missing out?
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That everything good is happening
                       C majorC
somewhere else
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But with nobody in your bed
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The night's hard to get through
A minorAm
And I Will die
            C majorC
All alone
                A minorAm
And when I
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Arrive
                               C majorC
I won't know anyone
A minorAm
Jesus Christ, I'm alone again
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So,what Did You Do Those Three
                               C majorC
days you were dead?
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'Cause this problem's gonna last
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More than the weekend
A minorAm
Jesus Christ, I'm not scared to die
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But I'm a little bit scared
                             C majorC
of what comes after
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Do I get the gold chariot
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Do I float through the ceiling
A minorAm
Do I
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Divide
                     C majorC
And pull apart
                 A minorAm
'Cause my bright
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Is far too slight
                                     C
To hold back all my dark
A minorAm
And this ship
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Went down
                      C majorC
In sight of land
                 A minorAm
And at the gates
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So, Thomas
                       C majorC
Has to see my hands
FF
I know you're coming in the night
like a thief
A minorAm
But I've had some time,
oh Lord To hone my lying technique
FF
I know you think that I'm someone
you can trust
A minorAm
But I'm scared I'll get scared
And I swear I'II try to nail you back up
FF
So, do you think that we could
work out a sign
A minorAm
So I'll know it's you, and that it's
Over
                        FF
So I won't even try
I know you're coming for the people like me
A minorAm
We all got wood and nails
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Turn, turns out hate in factories, Oh
A minorAm
We All Got Wooden Nails
GÂ Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â FF
Turn, turns out hate in factories, oh
A minorAm
We all got wood and nails
GÂ Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â FF
Turn, turns out hate in factories
A minorAm
We all got wood and nails
GÂ Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â FF
We sleep inside of this machine