Chords for DAGAMES OFFICIAL FOUNDERS PACK #2 (LYRIC VIDEO)

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[Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
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I'm a man _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Gm] _
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of my [G] _ _ word.
I'm a man of my word.
I'm _ [Gm] _ _ _ _
a man of my word. _ _ _ _ _ _
I'm _ _ _ a man of my word. _ _ _ _ _ _
Strike your fists higher, lay [F] _ [Gm] viscerality tonight.
They won't know I have self [G]-destructive [Gm] abilities.
The devil smiles [F] at my cowardly [Gm] _
_ _ face.
_ So you cry, [Bb] the blood from your eyes will come [Gm] to the family.
[Bb] You'll feel the need to form a silent cell.
As you [Gm]
try to make it out alive, release from the inside.
I'm not a turtle, I'm not a_ _ _ _
You _ _ think you're so cool, but you're actually no.
[Bb] Sky high, sky high, sky high.
We're gonna [Gm] let down the dead in the rock.
And we're gonna get by with the gold and get stars, let's be lost.
Sky high, sky high, sky high.
Oh, oh, oh, I dare.
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_ _ _ _ _ _ It starts with nothing but a hollow deck.
Ticket hall, [Bb] then the trail, then the forky [G] tracks.
Seven all in a line, quick checks will attend [Bb] to the other side of madness as [G] we brace for the freight [Gm] train
For the freight train, brace for the freight train, churning till you die, die
We're all up down close to overnight, welcome to an isolation
Make way for desolation, we all want to play
We have a lot of stuff, time to whip our brain out too
In a while all of you have wasted our time
Rampaging and dancing in the dark, [Bb] waiting for day
[Gm] I, I plan to ignore
To reclaim the throne
[D] I'm not [Eb] made of stone, it's [G] a game I can't play
[Gm] I'll fly the bomb home, [G] till these _ [Gm]
catacombs fill me up whole _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
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Divided by mechanical arms, we'll uprise
The most elite'll take him down with atomic surprise
The _ locomotion [C] pivots through the [Gm] hole in your heart
Be prepared to put ancient crimson _ risk
I'm stuck in a rapid _ _ _ _ snow, it's setting us on a bait
All truth, please let me be snow, it's the end of our only time
It's time to go, [Bb] time for the parade
Please [Gm] let me be rolling your eyes, we're too [Dm] late, we're falling [Gm] back, I need a sign
Right now's our [Bb] moment, please, as we're frozen in our [Gm] trees
You don't need to [Bb] fade, until what we play has happened to [Gm] the day
Just a split to the pain, I need Africa, I'm now _ _
_ [Bb] _ [Dm] going through the [Gm] freezing rain _
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