Let em Come - Scroobius Pip,Sage Francis&P.O.S Chords

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_ _ When [C#] it's cold, we bite the top of our [A] zips, pull it up with our teeth till it covers our
[B] lips, [C#] exhale, central heating for the weather beating, and [A] I think you're beating the street
in the stand by us over weekend.
[C#] Walking these streets with that distance [B] there, [A]
no one likes us but we don't care.
[C#] Maybe our kind don't fit round [A] here, our minds find conflict round [B] here, see we [C#] choose to
cruise around the eight paved with gold, [A] so our shoes don't slip, they stick and drip
this road, [C#m] our tools are in slicks but we engrave and [C#] mould, [A] through an end goal you
maybe can't spend or bolt, [C#] we won't settle for our short [A] careers, or our 40 years of
salty [B] tears, [C#] like a bat at a mixing with a long faded label, [A] when I'm old and decaying
I'll be decaying and ating.
[C#] If the bad times are coming let them come, let [Bm] the death [F#m] drum break the slump for [E] the
once young [C#] graves to come, pickle, pickle, what desire [A] aspires, the bad times are coming
[B] let them come, if [C#] the bad times are coming let them come, let the death [A] drum break the
[E] slump for the once young [C#] graves to come, pickle, pickle, what desire [Bm] aspires, [A] the bad
times are coming let them come.
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In Acid Lightning, _ _ I see so many kids that love being writers more than they love writing.
Bad times coming, dash up a [Bm] castle, I know bazooka, line them up, [C#] lions on them, I haven't
slept yet, ever, [Bm] crust, kicking up dust, leave them sick enough, rust [C#] colour, let it come,
let them run, let me [A] laugh at it, smash like [Bm] it's grampage, live it up, [C#] grasp at it, no
pill for the whirlwind, [G#m] come and let it come, spin with the rush, no fun [C#] till the up run
against the flood, all stroke, [Bm] no float for the hope for the coast, pump blood, [C#]
stump
fuckers on the daily, [B] dump lungs, volume is up, [A] watch them hush for the [B] long [C#] song, but
not around here, around [B] here we [A] steer clear, hold my tongue to stack on, [C#] when bad times
come it's like some old news, [F#] new shit, choose yours, new whip or brick.
If [C#] the bad times are coming let them come, let the death [F#m] drum break the slump [E] for the
one shunned [C#] brave to come, bicker, bicker of desire and [B] spires, [A] if the bad times are
[B] coming let them come.
[C#] If the bad times are coming let them come, let the [Bm] death drum [A] break the slump [E] for the
one shunned brave to [C#] come, bicker, bicker of desire and spires, [A] if the bad times are
coming let them come.
[C#] Quality home life, living a lie [A] now, take it to the road so the women would lie [C#] down,
haunting images of witnesses in [Bm] my town, [A] flowing through the night with a knife and
[B] a white [C#] _
gown, gotta dig a bigger [A] hole, but you can never climb out, just burrow and [B] burrow,
You [C#] stand on the high ground, pulling the [A] sky down, and waiting for the high time
_ _ [C#] When in another day, with eyebrows [B] furrowed, you say what you gotta say, like right now, fucko
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Right now, fucko, that's what we're meant to [A] say, why do you think they call it a burnout [B] anyway?
[C#] You feed the lions, bite what [B] the sign [A] says, act compliant, manipulate them, [C#] my friends
While making side bets, and a risky [B] gamble, [A] save the wild sex with filthy [B] [C#] animals
Switch the channels, and the nature turns [A] mechanical, calm the tax, like your snake [Bm] manacles
[C#] Just like George Orwell, he's practicing [Bm] his [A] catcalls, he's got the lab rat, the rat, the rat, the rat, the rat, the rat, [C#] the rat, the rat, the rat, the rat, the rat, the rat
Give the bad times a come and let them come, let the [A] dead drunk break the slum, [E] for the once young brave [C#] succumb
Liquid flicker of desire [A] expires, the bad times [Bm] are coming, let them come
Give the [C#] bad times a come and let them come, let [Bm] the dead [A] drunk break the slum, for [E] the once young [G#] brave succumb
Liquid flicker [C#] of desire [A] expires, the bad times are coming, [Bm] let them come
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