final solution Chords. by Jaya The Cat
Tempo:
91.5 bpm
Chords used:
A
C#
G#m
C#m
G#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C#] [A] [G#] [C#] [A] [G#]
[C#] [A] [G#] [C#m] [A] [G#]
[C#m] [A] Late liberty [G#m] is bruised and [C#m] bleeding, living in [A] a shelter down on [G#m] 20th and [C#m] Mission.
It's a fucking miracle [G#m] that she's still [C#m] breathing, traded in her torts for a needle.
[A] Lockdown, [G#m] final [C#m] solution, the lives of the [A] many [G#m] decided by the [C#m] few.
Gotta be a [A] better way but [C#] I don't see it.
Ain't no one free in this no-fo' war for freedom.
The doom of the [A] unknown, so [G#m] the lives of [C#] these, the separatists of [A] land, are [G#] trained and ready.
[C#] And in the business [A] district the [G#] drums are [C#] warm.
Fuck the scum, shake the damn floor.
Woah, [A] woah, when [G#] we go [C#] wrong.
Woah, woah, [A] when we [C#] go wrong.
[A] Woah, woah, when we [C#] go wrong.
Why they running [A] in the same direction [C#] too long?
[A] Woah, woah, when we [C#] go wrong.
[A] Woah, woah, [G#] when we go [C#] wrong.
[A] Woah, woah, [G#] when we [C#] go wrong.
Once it [A] was away but [G#m] now it's gone.
[C#m] Lock the door or turn out the lights when the cops come.
No, you better keep it quiet.
And a voice keeps talking [A] in the back [G#m] of my mind.
[A] How long can you last?
Where [C#m] you gonna hide?
Eye for an eye, one [G#m] devil fights [C#m] another when the aid in Christ clash.
The innocent suffer and what's all this about one [G#m] man, one [C#m] vote?
Checkrooted in the [A] White House, it's a [G#m] fucking joke.
[C#m] In the name of [A] God or a [G#m] God we [C#m] trust.
Either way it just don't add up.
The streets ain't safe, man stay in your [C#] homes.
When the curfew falls, hit the octopi zone.
All the [A] rats are [G#] jumping shit.
[C#] And all the [A] sailors are [C#] asleep below deck.
And the [A] captain's [G#] drunk [C#] again.
And there ain't no Saturday [A] [G#m] anywhere.
[C#]
Woah, [A] woah, when [G#] we go [C#] wrong.
Woah, [A] woah, when we [G#m] go [C#] wrong.
Woah, [A] woah, when [C#] we go wrong.
[A] [D#] Woah, [C#]
woah, [A] when we [C#] go wrong.
[A] Woah, woah, [G#] when we go wrong.
[C#]
[A] Woah, woah, when we [C#] go wrong.
Once it [A] was away but now [G#] it's gone.
[C#m]
Lock the door or turn [G#m] out the lights [C#m] when the cops come.
No, you better keep it quiet.
And a voice keeps [A] talking in the [G#m] back of my mind.
[A] Telling me to stop.
And as I lay me down to [G#m] sleep.
[C#m] I pray my sanity to [G#m] keep.
[C#] And if I [A] die before [G#m] I wake.
[C#m] Maybe [A] that's a better way.
[C#] [A] [G#] [C#m] [A] [G#]
[C#m] [A] Late liberty [G#m] is bruised and [C#m] bleeding, living in [A] a shelter down on [G#m] 20th and [C#m] Mission.
It's a fucking miracle [G#m] that she's still [C#m] breathing, traded in her torts for a needle.
[A] Lockdown, [G#m] final [C#m] solution, the lives of the [A] many [G#m] decided by the [C#m] few.
Gotta be a [A] better way but [C#] I don't see it.
Ain't no one free in this no-fo' war for freedom.
The doom of the [A] unknown, so [G#m] the lives of [C#] these, the separatists of [A] land, are [G#] trained and ready.
[C#] And in the business [A] district the [G#] drums are [C#] warm.
Fuck the scum, shake the damn floor.
Woah, [A] woah, when [G#] we go [C#] wrong.
Woah, woah, [A] when we [C#] go wrong.
[A] Woah, woah, when we [C#] go wrong.
Why they running [A] in the same direction [C#] too long?
[A] Woah, woah, when we [C#] go wrong.
[A] Woah, woah, [G#] when we go [C#] wrong.
[A] Woah, woah, [G#] when we [C#] go wrong.
Once it [A] was away but [G#m] now it's gone.
[C#m] Lock the door or turn out the lights when the cops come.
No, you better keep it quiet.
And a voice keeps talking [A] in the back [G#m] of my mind.
[A] How long can you last?
Where [C#m] you gonna hide?
Eye for an eye, one [G#m] devil fights [C#m] another when the aid in Christ clash.
The innocent suffer and what's all this about one [G#m] man, one [C#m] vote?
Checkrooted in the [A] White House, it's a [G#m] fucking joke.
[C#m] In the name of [A] God or a [G#m] God we [C#m] trust.
Either way it just don't add up.
The streets ain't safe, man stay in your [C#] homes.
When the curfew falls, hit the octopi zone.
All the [A] rats are [G#] jumping shit.
[C#] And all the [A] sailors are [C#] asleep below deck.
And the [A] captain's [G#] drunk [C#] again.
And there ain't no Saturday [A] [G#m] anywhere.
[C#]
Woah, [A] woah, when [G#] we go [C#] wrong.
Woah, [A] woah, when we [G#m] go [C#] wrong.
Woah, [A] woah, when [C#] we go wrong.
[A] [D#] Woah, [C#]
woah, [A] when we [C#] go wrong.
[A] Woah, woah, [G#] when we go wrong.
[C#]
[A] Woah, woah, when we [C#] go wrong.
Once it [A] was away but now [G#] it's gone.
[C#m]
Lock the door or turn [G#m] out the lights [C#m] when the cops come.
No, you better keep it quiet.
And a voice keeps [A] talking in the [G#m] back of my mind.
[A] Telling me to stop.
And as I lay me down to [G#m] sleep.
[C#m] I pray my sanity to [G#m] keep.
[C#] And if I [A] die before [G#m] I wake.
[C#m] Maybe [A] that's a better way.
Key:
A
C#
G#m
C#m
G#
A
C#
G#m
[C#] _ _ [A] _ [G#] _ [C#] _ _ [A] _ [G#] _
[C#] _ _ [A] _ [G#] _ [C#m] _ _ [A] _ [G#] _
[C#m] [A] Late liberty [G#m] is bruised and [C#m] bleeding, living in [A] a shelter down on [G#m] 20th and [C#m] Mission.
It's a fucking miracle [G#m] that she's still [C#m] breathing, traded in her torts for a needle.
[A] Lockdown, [G#m] final [C#m] solution, the lives of the [A] many [G#m] decided by the [C#m] few.
Gotta be a [A] better way but [C#] I don't see it.
Ain't no one free in this no-fo' war for freedom.
The doom of the [A] unknown, so [G#m] the lives of [C#] these, the separatists of [A] land, are [G#] trained and ready.
[C#] And in the business [A] district the [G#] drums are [C#] warm.
Fuck the scum, shake the damn floor.
Woah, [A] woah, when [G#] we go [C#] wrong.
Woah, woah, [A] when we [C#] go wrong.
[A] Woah, woah, when we [C#] go wrong.
Why they running [A] in the same direction [C#] too long?
[A] Woah, woah, when we [C#] go wrong.
[A] Woah, woah, [G#] when we go [C#] wrong.
[A] Woah, woah, [G#] when we [C#] go wrong.
Once it [A] was away but [G#m] now it's gone.
[C#m] Lock the door or turn out the lights when the cops come.
No, you better keep it quiet.
And a voice keeps talking [A] in the back [G#m] of my mind.
[A] How long can you last?
Where [C#m] you gonna hide?
Eye for an eye, one [G#m] devil fights [C#m] another when the aid in Christ clash.
The innocent suffer and what's all this about one [G#m] man, one [C#m] vote?
Checkrooted in the [A] White House, it's a [G#m] fucking joke.
[C#m] In the name of [A] God or a [G#m] God we [C#m] trust.
Either way it just don't add up.
The streets ain't safe, man stay in your [C#] homes.
When the curfew falls, hit the octopi zone.
All the [A] rats are [G#] jumping shit.
[C#] And all the [A] sailors are [C#] asleep below deck.
And the [A] captain's [G#] drunk [C#] again.
And there ain't no Saturday [A] [G#m] anywhere.
[C#]
Woah, [A] woah, when [G#] we go [C#] wrong.
Woah, [A] woah, when we [G#m] go [C#] wrong.
Woah, [A] woah, when [C#] we go wrong.
_ [A] [D#] Woah, [C#]
woah, [A] when we [C#] go wrong.
[A] Woah, woah, [G#] when we go wrong.
[C#]
[A] Woah, woah, when we [C#] go wrong.
Once it [A] was away but now [G#] it's gone.
[C#m]
Lock the door or turn [G#m] out the lights [C#m] when the cops come.
No, you better keep it quiet.
And a voice keeps [A] talking in the [G#m] back of my mind.
[A] Telling me to stop. _
And as I lay me down to [G#m] sleep.
[C#m] I pray my sanity to [G#m] keep.
[C#] And if I [A] die before [G#m] I wake.
[C#m] Maybe [A] that's a better way.
[C#] _ _ [A] _ [G#] _ [C#m] _ _ [A] _ [G#] _
[C#m] [A] Late liberty [G#m] is bruised and [C#m] bleeding, living in [A] a shelter down on [G#m] 20th and [C#m] Mission.
It's a fucking miracle [G#m] that she's still [C#m] breathing, traded in her torts for a needle.
[A] Lockdown, [G#m] final [C#m] solution, the lives of the [A] many [G#m] decided by the [C#m] few.
Gotta be a [A] better way but [C#] I don't see it.
Ain't no one free in this no-fo' war for freedom.
The doom of the [A] unknown, so [G#m] the lives of [C#] these, the separatists of [A] land, are [G#] trained and ready.
[C#] And in the business [A] district the [G#] drums are [C#] warm.
Fuck the scum, shake the damn floor.
Woah, [A] woah, when [G#] we go [C#] wrong.
Woah, woah, [A] when we [C#] go wrong.
[A] Woah, woah, when we [C#] go wrong.
Why they running [A] in the same direction [C#] too long?
[A] Woah, woah, when we [C#] go wrong.
[A] Woah, woah, [G#] when we go [C#] wrong.
[A] Woah, woah, [G#] when we [C#] go wrong.
Once it [A] was away but [G#m] now it's gone.
[C#m] Lock the door or turn out the lights when the cops come.
No, you better keep it quiet.
And a voice keeps talking [A] in the back [G#m] of my mind.
[A] How long can you last?
Where [C#m] you gonna hide?
Eye for an eye, one [G#m] devil fights [C#m] another when the aid in Christ clash.
The innocent suffer and what's all this about one [G#m] man, one [C#m] vote?
Checkrooted in the [A] White House, it's a [G#m] fucking joke.
[C#m] In the name of [A] God or a [G#m] God we [C#m] trust.
Either way it just don't add up.
The streets ain't safe, man stay in your [C#] homes.
When the curfew falls, hit the octopi zone.
All the [A] rats are [G#] jumping shit.
[C#] And all the [A] sailors are [C#] asleep below deck.
And the [A] captain's [G#] drunk [C#] again.
And there ain't no Saturday [A] [G#m] anywhere.
[C#]
Woah, [A] woah, when [G#] we go [C#] wrong.
Woah, [A] woah, when we [G#m] go [C#] wrong.
Woah, [A] woah, when [C#] we go wrong.
_ [A] [D#] Woah, [C#]
woah, [A] when we [C#] go wrong.
[A] Woah, woah, [G#] when we go wrong.
[C#]
[A] Woah, woah, when we [C#] go wrong.
Once it [A] was away but now [G#] it's gone.
[C#m]
Lock the door or turn [G#m] out the lights [C#m] when the cops come.
No, you better keep it quiet.
And a voice keeps [A] talking in the [G#m] back of my mind.
[A] Telling me to stop. _
And as I lay me down to [G#m] sleep.
[C#m] I pray my sanity to [G#m] keep.
[C#] And if I [A] die before [G#m] I wake.
[C#m] Maybe [A] that's a better way.