Chords for Death Grips - Beware

[D] _ _ He come to me with money in his hand.
He offered me.
I didn't ask him.
I
Wasn't knocking someone's door down.
I was running from that when I got out.
I was in that
I was already through that I had that I had the studio.
I went to the studio went to box studios
I had it all and I looked at it.
I said this is bigger jail
And I just got out of I don't want to take my time going to work
I got a motorcycle in a sleeping bag and 10 or 15 girls
What the hell I want to go off into and go to work for work for what money?
I've got all the money in the world.
I'm the king man.
I run the underworld guy.
I
Decide who's just what and where they do it at
What am I gonna run around and act like I'm some teenybopper somewhere for somebody else's money.
I make the money man
I roll the nickels the game is mine.
I
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_ _ Swear
to make me shine as a testament to all the ways that the blind will never get
shield forsaken by my disrespect, dismissed this life, worship death
cold blood night of serpents, breath exhaled like whales from the endless nest
in the bottomless well of empty death, cannot do without what we represent
secret order, elitist order, creeping fire, seizing power
pride is on, the loop is ours, eye upon
time is gone, moonlight drawn, light till dawn
sacrifice to rise beyond, steep inside
the violent ground of the common stone
in blood sworn, to glorify, and for life adorned
with all that lies to become [Bm] unborn
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[G] I am the beast I [D] worship _ _ _
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I am the beast _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ [B] I [N] worship
in a time of war, [D] time had never resumed
like psychotropic sands, the spell of dawn
flesh bled dry, by a swarm
the bestest sloth, from any fort
Franklin Bar, and all of the nature forts
displaced this life with no remorse
this fire will soar, the flames will die
the gods I raise, the ones I ride
_ _ feel my vessel, glow up in flames
westward swept by the unnamed
direct connection, to the source
vestment of a natural force
forever burning like doors
wisdom of the holy truth
possessed by, the chosen few
shining through, reveal the ways
of a darkness, that prevails
on the ears, and never was
inferno of witches blood
worship is not only the need
nature knows, not a mercy
the [Ab] prey is to [Bb] accept [D] defeat
bow of pieces, on the greek
bow in the air, and bow the beast
beggar on a vicious leash
scum is desperate for relief
worship is, the way I ride
whips and currents, through the heart
storms that fall, to force the night
worship the flame, with which I rise
[B] into apocalyptic sky
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[D] on swift flame, I'm pestilence
splintered skeletons, I roam
wastelands with not to call my own
but the path, I walk alone
the hunger burns, within my gut
as my bones, turn into dust
[Bm] _ _ [D] I know soon come my time
when in my board, a bear horse burns
but I fear not to chime
I'm taking past, the point of no return
wait for a light, no tomorrow
cause nowhere there won't be one
for all who did not struggle
the triumphant _ overcome
I close my eyes and seize it
I place my fist and beat it
I light my torch and burn it
I am the beast I worship
I close my eyes and seize it
I place my fist and beat it
I light my torch and burn it
I am the beast I worship _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ I am the beast I [B] worship
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