Discord - The Living Tombstone [ Slowed/Daycore ] Chords

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[Em] _ _ _ [G] _ [C] _ [D] _ _ [B] _
I'm not [D] a fan of puppeteer, [A] but I'm a nagging fear
[G] Someone else [D] is pulling all [E] this rig Something terrible is [B] going down
[C] Through the [D] entire town, wreaking [F#m] anarchy on all [Em] it brings
I [B] can't sit still [C] _ [E] at all, [A] I curse the nigger, the [F#] one behind [Bm] it _ [G] all
It's cold, I'm hollering at the [Am] moon
And sleeping in the [G] middle of a summer [D] afternoon
[Em] It's cold, what have I [B] did with you?
[C] To [Em] make you take your world [F#] away
[Em] It's cold, [G] are we a prey of those?
[Am] Or are we just a [G] suffocating [D] pack of [Em] foes?
It's cold, we won't take [B] it anymore
[C] So take [Em] your tears bloody away
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[Em] _ _ [D] _ _ [C] _ _ _ [F#] _
[Em] _ _ [G] _ _ [Am] _ _ [G] _ [F#m] _
[Em] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [C] _ _ [B] _ _
[E] I'm finally changing status quo, but [A] not in letting go
Now [G] the world is [D] being torn [E] apart
A terrible catastrophe [B] played [C] by a [E] symphony
What a [F#] terrifying work of art
I can't [Bm] sit, hide me, [C] no, I can't move [E] at [G#m] all
[A] I curse the name, the one [C#] behind [B] it all
[Em]
It's cold, I'm hollering at the moon
[Am] And sleeping in the middle [G] of a summer [D] afternoon
[Em] It's cold, what have I did [B] with you?
[C] To make you [G] take your world [F#] away
[Em] It's cold, [G] are we a prey of those?
[Am] Or are we just a suffocating [G] pack [D] of foes?
It's cold, we won't take it [B] anymore
[C] So take your [Em] tears bloody away
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cold, I'm hollering at the moon
And sleeping in the middle of a summer afternoon
It's cold, what have [C] I did with you?
To [A#] make you take [B] your world away
It's cold, are we a prey of those?
Or are we just a suffocating pack of foes?
[C] It's cold, we won't take it anymore
So [A#] take your tears [C#] bloody away
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