Chords for It's alright ma I'm only bleeding by Sophie Hunger

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_ The handmaid lay at the child's groom He quips his buzz at sun and moon
When you understand you [Bb] know too soon There is no sense in [D] trying _
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_ _ _ _ Point to [C] threats they draw forth scorn [D] Suicide remarks are torn from [G] the fool's
gold mouthpiece The hollow horn plays wasted words
And proves to warn that [C] he not busy being [Gm] born
_ [G] Busy busy busy dying [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] Temptations page flies out the [D] door
You follow find yourself at war Hear [C] what a thousand pity roar
You'd like to mourn But [G] a night before you discover
[Bbm] That you'd just be one more One more person you'd call [D] on _ _ _ _
_ _ So don't fear _ if [Am] you hear _ _ A [D] foreign song [G] to your ear _ _ _
It's alright, [A] _ war, _ [C]
time won't last
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_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Ab] Pardon, I have the hands that are cold
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_ Some mourn victory, some [D] downfall Private reasons, great or [C] small
Can be seen in the eyes of them that call To make [G] everything that should be killed
sprawl [Bb] Others say, don't hate nothing at all
Except hatred [D] _ _ _ _ _
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_ [C] Disillusioned words like bullet spark
As [D] human god they import and mark [C] To make everything from toy guns that spark
[B] As a flesh-colored Christ that glow [Bb] in the dark While it's easy to see without [Eb] looking too far
[Bb] That not much is really [D] sacred _
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_ [Dm] _ _ While [Cm] preachers preach of evil fates
[D] Teachers teach that knowledge Waste [C] can lead to hundred dollar plates
[B] Goodness hides behind its [Gm] gates But [Eb] even the President of the United [Bb] States
Sometimes must have to stand _ _
[D] _ Though _ _ _ _ _ _ _ the roads of the road [Am] have been rocky
So many _ people's [D] games that you [G] need to _ dodge
But it's alright, [A] war, _ _ _ _ _ cause I can make it
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_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ Advertising signs, they con [D] you into thinking you're the one
Who can do what's never been done Who can win [G] what's never been won
_ [D] Meantime, life goes on outside all around you _ _ _ _ _ _
_ You lose yourself, you reappear You finally find you've got nothing to fear
[G] Alone, you stand with nobody near When a trembling, distant voice unclear _
Startles your sleeping ears to [D] hear That somebody thought they really, yeah, [Dm] they really found you
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Questioning your nerves is [G] lit Yet you know [D] there is no answer
Fit to satisfy and show you not [G] to quit Keep it in your mind and not forget
That it is not he, nor she, nor them, nor it, [D] that you belong to
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_ _ _ Though the masters _ make the _ [Am] rules _ [G] For the [Dm] wise men and [G] the fools _
_ Have got nothing more _ to live up [D] to _ _
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_ _ _ For them, there must obey authorities That they do not respect to any degree
Despise their jobs, their destinies [G] Speak jealously of them that are free
And then cultivate their flowers to be Nothing more than something [Bb] they invest in
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_ _ _ _ While others in principles [G] baptize To strict [D] party platform tithes
Social clubs and drag disguise [G] Outsiders, they can freely criticize
And tell [Gm] you nothing but who to idolize And then they say, they always say, [D] God bless him _ _ _ _
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While he who sings with his [G] tongue on fire Gargles in the rat race choir
Bent out of shape by society's ply Cares not to make it up any high
But it rather [Gm] drags you down in the hole that he's [D] _ in _ _ _ _
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_ Don't mean no harm, _ nor part of fault [G] To anyone who lives _ _ in a vault _
_ It's so, _ _ if _ _ I can't please [D] him
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_ _ _ _ My eyes collide _ head on with stuffed [G] _
_ [D] _ graveyards
False gods I scuff at _ _ [C] peddliness That _ [D] place so rough I walk
[G] I walk upside down in side handcuffs I crash [Gm] my legs to kick it off
And then I say, _ it's okay, _ I've had enough
_ [D] _ What else, _ what else can you show me? _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ If my thought dreams could [A] be seen I'd probably put my head [G] in a guillotine
_ _ It's a rat _ _ mark, _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ it's life and life only _
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