Chords for CUPHEAD DLC SONG (Cup De Grâce RADIO EDIT) LYRIC VIDEO | DAGames

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CUPHEAD DLC SONG (Cup De Grâce RADIO EDIT) LYRIC VIDEO | DAGames chords
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[Eb] [G] [A] Ah, [G] troubles the fuck, young squires, young boy, how can we need you now?
me break it down a little in a few short words, cause the island [Gm] grew rather sour.
[G] old fowers of yours could be any and a few,
pretty never-easy to you and me, but not [Gm] all of us benefit.
now, right?
moved in the brain, they've gone insane,
Nature's set a thousand and four dilemma,
whether Tobolil and George are dead,
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13421113
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12341116
Ab
134211114
G
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123111113
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_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [G] _ [A] Ah, [G] troubles the fuck, young squires, young boy, how can we need you now?
So let me break it down a little in a few short words, cause the island [Gm] grew rather sour.
These [G] old fowers of yours could be any and a few,
from the coast to coast, and fit your path to choose,
but they're pretty never-easy to you and me, but not [Gm] all of us benefit.
You'll soon see now, right?
Time to [Cm] pass your foes from the alpines to the [G] west,
cause they've had it moved in the brain, they've gone insane,
[F] but by the giddy darn [Gm] moment, this'll be your test.
Nature's set a thousand and four dilemma,
whether Lydia will be sitting on the cost,
or your brother is a whore,
whether Tobolil and George are dead,
to [G] sacrifice you the world's only lesser [C] prey.
Help young [E] boys eat this [Ab] delicacy I'm sure [Gm] you'll enjoy.
Hate [G] this war, cause I employ.
I've grown tired of drifting [E] out of space to [Ab] come back in [Gm] the aisles.
What's it got to do to come back?
It's [G] a show!
Get the guy everything you've got,
whether he [Gm] gave you a proper brow,
whether, wha-wha-wha-wha,
is he your [G] cousin or your hoodie?
Oh, my [F] dear little home [Gb] hero,
[G] just a show, give your tips another go,
[Cm] over dilly-dilly-dilly [C]-dilly-wow,
wha-wha-wha-wha,
and [G] he gives you this in [F] spice,
pay the price,
so put in more than [C] thrice.
Make [Bb] no mistake,
they're not [E] the icing on [Ab] this delicate [Gm] cake.
It's your soul you want [G] to take,
have yourself a fun worth saving,
[Ab] so you're right [Gm] on the shelf.
That Jean-Lucrous guy, that is [Cm] wild!
Bring it round [G] town,
I've been convinced,
_ he's gonna [Cm] show it down,
for he's less delicate than me.
Show them how it's done,
it's not a party when it isn't fun.
It's a [Gm] hell of a run, guys.
[Cm] Take it back,
[Db] that's Jack [Abm] Frost!
Do [Dbm] the thing you are happy,
Operation [Abm] fixes all [Dbm] the poor damn nations,
simply the devil's hand,
[Ab] of course, I'll lend it to my [Dbm] wife.
Be your best,
be the boss as you have always been,
never listen when the fool in the scheme of it [Ab] do,
a little spirit [Eb] goes a long way,
but [Ab] most definitely [Dbm] cut him a teeth ahead.
I believe you [Abm] are an open survey,
there's no time for crass [Db] humiliation,
it's the [Abm] opposite,
spare your [Dbm] mouth and bring your [Eb] soul. _
[Db] Bring it round town,
beware what happens underneath the ground.
Start a showdown,
take heed and [Dbm] disobey the sound of a bomb.
Show them how it's done,
it's not a masquerade without a chase.
It's a hell of [Abm] a run and run.
Take it [D] back,
Dash attack,
[Am] HAAA!
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] Everybody don't knock him off second pal,
[Dm] we don't [G] need no safety nets,
we don't [Gm] need no safety net.
[Am] We're gonna take it back, take it back, do it after.
We're gonna make it back, take it back, do it [Dm] after.
We don't need [C] your safety net,
we don't need [Gm] no safety net.
[Am] We're gonna take it back, take it [A] back, do it after.
We're gonna make it [Eb] back, take it back, do it [Dbm] after.
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[A] Let me out, I'm locked inside.
You need to make yourself clear buddies,
the O.P.'s leaders [E] have sent a message to your hideout.
[Am] _ I'm strapped behind the lock, getting by.
This is the end piece,
the O.P.'s have sent a message to your hideout.
The O.P.'s. have sent [E] a message to your [Bbm] hideout. Let me out, I'm trapped inside. _ You're just watching the shit we've been showing. Your side of the need is useless, [Bm] what are you doing? _ _ I'm trapped inside. You're done for, [Gb] you'll die. _ [Cm] I'm totally wearing myself out, roaming around, shouting and god damn and stuffer. You just didn't do [Dbm] it's right place, it's got to gas, so you can [Em] take [Fm] _ [Gbm] it down. [D] _ _ _ [Gb] _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ [Db] _ _
[G] _ _ [B] _ [Fm] I'll be sleeping and inside for years understanding, but my body's has slept out before you guys. I'm [Db] not afraid, [G] and I'm not the [B] new laugh, [Bbm] so I insist may father again, after I've got you and I. _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
_ [Db] _ _ [Eb] _ That's [Db] the story of [Cm] two fathers [Ab] making minced meat of [Bbm] the ox. Skibbity bap, ew, [Ebm] compter! _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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