Chords for FIND THE KEYS | Animated Bendy and the Ink Machine Rap!

[Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _ Here we go!
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_ _ _ _ [Gm] Deep within the dope sheets, some unholy tome is written
Was this big man to be full [Eb] of fake man, [Gm] some demonic pig man?
I don't think that's proper [Eb] use of the [Gm] equipment
Stopping and frightening tyrants from the page into [Cm] existence
No longer on the [Gm] stage, Golden Age has gone away
Statues, feats, one to blaze, he no longer be around
And this [Eb] place is rep' is [Gm] stained, who'll [Eb] clean up this ink and paint?
Big man is a stinking [Gm] pain, let alone when it can mane
I'm half of [Eb] those rubber hose murder tunes in cover flow
Pop the show, act it, tear me into tunes
In twelve frames a second, everyone is spelling certain doom
I went through a load of goods, it's grown into a cherry dream
The dragon calling on the plow, he has what a chance to [Gm] be
A creator's unseen, a foodie slave by our machine
Think that I might go insane now as I try to solve [Eb] this mystery
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But you know that in [Eb] between the [Gm] breakdowns, you can always find the [Db]
[Gm] keys
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Darkness rouse, no house a-mouse, city pen, king pen, you're in my house now
No survival kit, chuck [Eb] your textbooks [Gm] out, no illusion, it's life, I'm devout
Oh, you call yourself an artist, well I don't think you even know what art is
They say that art is just catharsis, that's why my masterpieces are a piece of the carcass
I had a little fly [Eb] shot inspiration, [Gm] and I worked hard for [Eb] it
Think you can waltz [Ab] right in, take [Gm] part of it?
Singing merry melodies through charterists?
You've drawn the line, I gave it life, an artifice
You got my telegram, where I write apart a trick
Just a pentagram, and a couple candle [Eb] sticks
Infernal engineer, engineer as a risk
Through my pen, rendered [Gm] mask, just a gaffer risk
Constantly, he called me, Frankenstein, it's Franken-all
He said, smiles have to be jolly, smile a milder, fine voice
His [Eb] [D] smirk held a [Gm] gory, [Eb] probably a melancholy
[Gm] From soft laughter built a smoggy, a rat-trick felt a-polly
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Soon [Eb] enough, look around, embrace [Gm] this boy-crime
What goes up, _ everything moves in ice
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[Gm] You've been walking round in cycles, and you've had your ups and downs
When you passed out, we made contact, extremely deep underground
I've been drawing seven circles, and that's where he can be found
Cause these creatures need their sheep, so he can free us from these bounds
Can you hear him crawling through the pipes around the sanctum?
His sacrifice will free me from the shell I'm trapped in
I got some [Eb] questions about the chair that I [Gm] am strapped [G] in
I still seek a meter [Gm] pal of mine with black rings
I'm being haunted by unwanted children's picture shows
By some unholy ghost that broke out of the Zoey trope
The devil's doodlin' and I guess he found the rotoscope
Cause now his claws can walk the halls of Fawler Studios
[Bb] Twisted [Eb] animator, [Dm] black [Gm] magic machinator
Don't let him get you, their adventures hurtful as some paper
The squashy stretcher through the gears of their accursed creation
To bring to life a new imaginative abomination
Darkness [Eb] reigns incarnate at the heart of this [Gm] machine
Just how deep this inkwell goes is remaining to be seen
Think that I might go insane now as I try to solve this mystery
But you know that in between the breakdowns you can [G] always buy the keys
[C] That's all [D] folks!
Tune in next [Gm] week!
Bye! _
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