Chords for Crusher - Wicked feat. Eleanor Forte AI (SynthesizerV)

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[Bb] _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ [G] _ _
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[Dm] _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
[F] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Cm] _ _ [G] _ _
[D] _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
[Dm] _ _ [Eb] _ [C] The day of the funeral, the mourners dressed in black,
They came to [B] say their decent [C] go.
_ [G] I was [C] the first to arrive, and the last one to leave.
Time ticked on [B] without me [C] while I waited through [D] the grief.
[C] I'm [Cm] downing in my [D] goodbyes when I start to [Eb] realize,
I'm not quite sure who [G] died until it sure ends up my [Cm] spine.
Zzzz, feet on do, [D] and now I start to wonder,
[Eb] If all all this time [G] perhaps the funeral was mine.
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I know I [G] can't be mad, [D] but I'm absolutely [Cm] wicked,
To think that [G] I was dead [Dm] when I thought that I [Eb] was living.
[Cm] Just take me [G] as I am, [D] a memory [Cm] so vivid,
Is it all [G] the cards you think is no one more [Eb] than the wicked?
[Cm] La dee dee da [G] dee dee dee dee, [D] absolutely [Cm] wicked.
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De da [G] dee dee dee dee dee, a memory [Cm] so vivid,
_ _ [G] _ No one [Eb] more than the wicked.
[Cm] _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ [Cm] _ _
Beloved, [G] who suffered, [F] how I could come to [Cm] sense,
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The purpose [G] pained, to decay, the blood that bled. _
Into the pot [D] where the real one starts, [B] where I reap [D] what is own and own up.
When the harvest begins, [B] let it wash away [G] my sins.
[Cm] Never tilled a field with seeds to grow, [D] watered, [Cm] weeded, picked or [Eb] eaten.
Anything [G] of my own, on [D] my own, but I know I've got [Cm] to tend to the [G] ends.
I was in no time [D] and put out the [Cm] bridges as Adam [Eb] fire.
That's [G] right, it's been that day for a while, [D] to clean up the mess I left behind.
[Cm] This is the pot [G] where the real one starts,
[Cm] The real one starts [Eb] where I reap what is [G] own and own up.
And be what I am.
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[Cm] If after all [G] this time you [D] find I'm old [Cm] and tender,
Bear in mind that [G] turning tides could [Dm] leave an ocean winded.
[Cm] My heart will [G] only grow with [D] me, who was [Cm] demented.
And as seasons come [G] and go, [Dm] living on [G] becomes the ending.
_ _ I [Dbm] know I [Ab] shouldn't laugh, [Eb] but it's hard not [Dbm] to do.
The shallow grave [Ab] my temple grain [Ebm] was just a hole I'd implode so [Ab] deep.
[Dbm] Just take me [Ab] as I am, [Eb] all memories [Dbm] will be rid and they'll savor all [Ab] the parts you give.
[Ebm] There's no one more [Ab] I'm so wicked.
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[Ab] _ We all could use [Dbm] some ending. _ _
[Ab] Living [Ebm] on becomes the ending.
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[Ab] _ All memories [Dbm] will be rid. _ _
[Ab] _ No one more I'm so [Dbm] wicked at [Ab] all.
_ [Ebm] _ _ [Dbm] Hello. _ _
[Ab] _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ [Dbm] Hello. _
[Ab] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Dbm] _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ Hello, I'm so wicked.
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