Last Transmission Chords by Hail Seizures

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_ [F] If citizens were cropped and screens were blind,
This tree's just a doubt for peace of mind.
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Discord and controlled convictions,
Shape amongst the world's addicted,
[Fm] In the face of the terrain.
Without a shackles, confused, can't be sold,
About [C#] grace, our men again _ fantasize,
When on the wise of our tales, smell the stench,
We [Fm] bring it, but sense it like death in a wasteland.
The cause _ _ _ _ [C#] of ruse is conformed by silencing,
_ Stings like a stone, it brings out complacent,
[Fm] Sing let's watch our God arise,
And turn to body [C#] light,
This big, dark, battered, shadowed,
Blasting the glow of dominoes sight.
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_ _ [Fm] Covenants and all will fall, but trap now,
And misery, will raise a moment of [C#] truth,
It's a calamity, a turf is that,
Cuts off some good population.
_ [F] _ _ _ [Fm]
Tired, story,
Symptoms and systems,
They're climbing on all of [C#m] us,
Crack down each [C#] day,
Under the flood of,
Catching the crowd,
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One's bliss, [Fm] pain, played out. _
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_ _ [Fm] Stuck here watching the last transmission,
[D#] Mutant, pathetic, always,
[C#]
In my chalices,
Recollecting [C] fingers,
Screwed down with an abomination.
[Fm] _ Stuck here watching the last transmission,
[D#] Same old shit from the old days,
[C#] Crack, we bring guns,
Going up with [C] blood,
Red, pulling the weights,
And your confidence [F] shut. _ _
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_ Shifting,
Heads right,
Heads low,
_ Head shot,
Here watching the last [D#m] transmission,
Mutant, pathetic, always,
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_ In my chalices,
Recollecting fingers,
[C] Screwed down with an abomination.
_ [Fm] Stuck here watching the last transmission,
Same old shit [E] from the old [A#m] days,
Let me bring guns,
Going up with blood,
[C] Red, pulling the weights,
And your confidence shut. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Heads low,
_ Nothing. _ _ _ _ _
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