Chords for La Coka Nostra - The Stain

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[Bm] _ _ _ getting real [G] stained.
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[Bm] _ _ The hills are dark, the hills [G] are cold, girl.
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[Bm] _ _ Stroked in blood, they're [G] draped in pain.
[F#] Her heels [Bm] flaking on the black asphalt.
The beauty's a pistol and a [G] passport.
I couldn't tell her nothing.
[F#m] Look where the titties and her [Bm] ass pour.
You never ask what that cost.
Tell her that she [G] can't afford it.
Next thing you know, she [F#m] got a habit she can't avoid [Bm] it.
Champagne dreams, caviar wishes.
Barely [G] 18 with bad intentions.
[F#m] Baby, take heat.
Don't just [Bm] laugh and stress the fact I'm in the music business.
Excuse me, you're [G] using bitches.
You're probably [F#m] right.
The guarantees of the truth [Bm] are spare.
Trust nobody.
Question everything.
The only thing [G] certain is that the facts are real.
[F#m] How perception is received, [Bm] deception is conceived.
Sex, [Bm] drugs, decadence, [G] decree.
You're my daughter.
I raised [F#m] you to be a queen.
It seemed [Bm] like it was just yesterday you were born.
I take [G] responsibility for putting you [F#m] onto the truth.
To the [B] devils and the gods, it doesn't matter if you live in the rain.
[G] You can't wash it out, cause [F#m] nothing gets rid of the [Bm] stain.
_ _ Eye out for [G] your soul, girl.
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[Bm] _ _ Let the devils take [G] it away.
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[Bm] _ _ The hills are dark, the [G] hills are cold, girl.
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[Bm] _ _ You're soaked in blood, they're [G] draped in pain.
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[Bm] _ _ Keep an eye out for [G] your soul, girl.
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[Bm] _ _ Let the devils take [G] it away.
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[Bm] _ _ All that glitters is [G] not gold, girl.
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[Bm] _ Hollywood is a dangerous [G] place to play.
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[Bm] The hills have eyes, in the land of lost angels and [G] skies.
The lies of the skies, [F#m] leaving truths tangled and tied.
[Bm] The fiends are awake, the lights are bright, the strangers are high.
[G] Dreams are at stake, there's [F#m] no break for the dangerous ride.
[Bm] First you love it and you wanna go faster cause it's a [G] rush.
Hit the gas, try to chase [F#m] cause you want it but you can't [Bm] touch.
The more that you speed, the try to catch the further you fall.
[G] You scream for help and it [F#m] seems nobody heard you at all.
[Bm] Baby I don't wanna see you repeated and try to pee [G] me.
Believe in all the bullshit [F#m] that they feed you on the TV.
[Bm] You're my seed and I was tortured, I need you to believe me.
[G] I rose from the city, dwell in [F#m] civility.
Sod it greedy, [Bm] it's a letter from your daddy.
If I'm gone, when you hear it, [G] just a memory.
A voice on [F#m] a record, even a spirit.
[Bm] Just remember it don't matter if you live in the rain.
And [G] try to wash it out, nothing [F#m] gets rid of the stain.
[Bm] _ _ _ Keep an eye out [G] for your soul girl.
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[Bm] _ Don't let them devils [G] take it away.
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_ [F#] All that glitters is [D] not gold girl.
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Hollywood is a dangerous [G] place to play.
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_ Keep an eye out for [G] your soul girl.
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_ Cause ain't nothing getting rid of [G] the stain.
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The hills are dark, the hills [G] are old girl.
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_ You're soaked in blood, they're [G] draped in pain.
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