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B _ _ _ _ _ .
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Bm _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
F# _ _ We
Bm all know a place that appears so sublime,
G but if you dive a little deeper, you hit
F# the.
real bottom line.
Bm The head of the town is out there flashing his teeth, a
G telltale sign about the surface.
that there's
F# a monster lurking under
B a_. _
G The question around the town,
F# it can't be tamed,.
B cause
G I got a festive ride,
F# the fading of
G the light.
Cause when my
F# faith's gone, it's time to set
Bm her right.
We're all
D just floating in
A a shallow
F# grave.
We're all like wine, but that's
G it.
Take life or
F#m sell out instead of
Bm safe.
_ We're all
D so starved, they left
A me sinking the
F# bait.
And if I wanna _
G access the bright, I'll
F#m just soon become the
B bright.
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Bm We all know a place where the calm flees at night.
G And safe is just a shadow, so
F# we're swimming towards the light.
It's
Bm this voyage of valor, put us on deck for day.
We'll come
G back as gods with each other, until
F# our very last breath.
B Yeah!.
_
G The question around the town,
F# it can't be tamed,.
B cause
G I got a festive ride,
F# the fading of
G the light.
No women with memories drinking
F# the blood, it's time to set
Bm her right.
We're all
D just floating
A in a shallow
F# grave.
We're all like wine, but that's
G it.
Take life or
F#m sell out instead of
Bm safe.
_ We're all
D so starved, they left
A me sinking the
F# bait.
And if I wanna _
G access the bright, I'll
F# just soon become
C the bright.
Yo, this
B is the orc again, we need you out
Cm here now.
_ _ _
C _
F B ETA 15 minutes
C over.
It's 16 minutes, let
B me fucking start, bitch!.
F#m Last chance to make amends.
We'll try to sell your
C soul.
We'll suck
B up your body.
We'll eat the pickle.
C We'll sell
B the skeleton river.
Bang racks, bang
C racks.
We're not even in God.
So
B smile!.
Cause we're the whole
C B bitch.
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C _ _
B _ _
B _
C _ _ .
_ _
B _
C _
B _ _ _ _ .
C _ _ _ _ Drinking
B with
C the blood.
B There should
C be any sign of doubt.
That this tale will be over.
And the sun will soon be
Bm up for taking.
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E We're all
D just floating in
A a shallow
F# grave.
We're like wine, but that's
G it.
Take life or sell out
Bm instead of safe.
_ .
We're all
D so starved, they left
A me sinking the
F# bait.
If I wanna access
G the bright, I'll
F# just soon become the
B bright.
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