Chords for Megadeth - Fatal Illusion (Audio)
Tempo:
83.2 bpm
Chords used:
D
E
F
B
Dm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[E] [F]
[C] [B]
[D] [B]
[A] [E]
[Dbm] [C] [B]
[B]
[F] [A] [B] [D]
[F] [D]
[Bm] Lost inside the system, lost way without a key.
No one will ever miss a letter to a society.
A growth lack of potential, bad decisions made in spite.
A touchy, airy trigger, and such wasted [D] life.
[F] [E] Trying to break the mold [Bm] of a broken family.
Fighting against your failure and living on in peace.
Guilty of a crime of nonconformity.
A hanged judge and jury handed down the penalty.
[C] A lethal injection, now they watch the [Bm] vice curse.
[F] Exterminated problem, accepted it in words.
[E]
[Em]
[E] No vital signs of life, it's clear it wasn't there.
Cornered, never checked, because they didn't fucking care.
Rast off the body, they all believed he died.
Starting up the hearse, set out for a final [Bb] drive.
Like whiskey glass and graveyard, [E] one fucking buy a nice.
It's [Bb] a fatal illusion, do you think that evil ever dies?
[Eb] [D]
[Ab] [D] In a dark and mortuary, reaching out for a mouth to hide.
A rusty deadly slug for something to open up [Dm] his eyes.
[A] [Dm] Spilling all their blood [D] was a prime aesthetic cheat.
It's so strong you bite your own teeth and you'll cry to sleep.
[Dm] Go on the way, the casket litter kills, fingers bleed.
And he'd ram the knife and sell it out a few cents to breathe.
[Ab] [Dm] Of course, the helper gets her and eats [D] her for the plate.
From the first one to the last, he is passing to the grave.
[Ab] It's a [Dm] fatal illusion.
It's a fatal illusion.
[Ab] [E]
[C] [B]
[D] [B]
[A] [E]
[Dbm] [C] [B]
[B]
[F] [A] [B] [D]
[F] [D]
[Bm] Lost inside the system, lost way without a key.
No one will ever miss a letter to a society.
A growth lack of potential, bad decisions made in spite.
A touchy, airy trigger, and such wasted [D] life.
[F] [E] Trying to break the mold [Bm] of a broken family.
Fighting against your failure and living on in peace.
Guilty of a crime of nonconformity.
A hanged judge and jury handed down the penalty.
[C] A lethal injection, now they watch the [Bm] vice curse.
[F] Exterminated problem, accepted it in words.
[E]
[Em]
[E] No vital signs of life, it's clear it wasn't there.
Cornered, never checked, because they didn't fucking care.
Rast off the body, they all believed he died.
Starting up the hearse, set out for a final [Bb] drive.
Like whiskey glass and graveyard, [E] one fucking buy a nice.
It's [Bb] a fatal illusion, do you think that evil ever dies?
[Eb] [D]
[Ab] [D] In a dark and mortuary, reaching out for a mouth to hide.
A rusty deadly slug for something to open up [Dm] his eyes.
[A] [Dm] Spilling all their blood [D] was a prime aesthetic cheat.
It's so strong you bite your own teeth and you'll cry to sleep.
[Dm] Go on the way, the casket litter kills, fingers bleed.
And he'd ram the knife and sell it out a few cents to breathe.
[Ab] [Dm] Of course, the helper gets her and eats [D] her for the plate.
From the first one to the last, he is passing to the grave.
[Ab] It's a [Dm] fatal illusion.
It's a fatal illusion.
[Ab] [E]
Key:
D
E
F
B
Dm
D
E
F
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_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ [C] _ [B] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ [Dbm] _ [C] _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
[F] _ _ [A] _ _ _ [B] _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bm] Lost inside the system, lost way without a key.
No one will ever miss a letter to a society.
A growth lack of potential, bad decisions made in spite.
A touchy, airy trigger, and such wasted [D] life.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ [E] Trying to break the mold [Bm] of a broken family.
Fighting against your failure and living on in peace.
Guilty of a crime of nonconformity.
A hanged judge and jury handed down the penalty.
[C] A lethal injection, now they watch the [Bm] vice curse.
_ _ _ _ [F] Exterminated problem, accepted it in words.
_ _ [E] _ _
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] No vital signs of life, it's clear it wasn't there.
Cornered, never checked, because they didn't fucking care.
Rast off the body, they all believed he died.
Starting up the hearse, set out for a final [Bb] drive.
Like whiskey glass and graveyard, [E] one fucking buy a nice.
_ It's [Bb] a fatal illusion, do you think that evil ever dies? _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [D] _
_ _ [Ab] _ [D] _ _ In a dark and mortuary, reaching out for a mouth to hide.
A rusty deadly slug for something to open up [Dm] his eyes. _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [Dm] Spilling all their blood [D] was a prime aesthetic cheat.
It's so strong you bite your own teeth and you'll cry to sleep.
[Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ Go on the way, the casket litter kills, fingers bleed.
And he'd ram the knife and sell it out a few cents to breathe.
_ _ [Ab] _ [Dm] _ _ _ Of course, the helper gets her and eats [D] her for the plate.
From the first one to the last, he is passing to the grave.
_ [Ab] It's a [Dm] fatal illusion. _ _ _
_ It's a fatal illusion.
_ [Ab] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ [C] _ [B] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ [Dbm] _ [C] _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
[F] _ _ [A] _ _ _ [B] _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bm] Lost inside the system, lost way without a key.
No one will ever miss a letter to a society.
A growth lack of potential, bad decisions made in spite.
A touchy, airy trigger, and such wasted [D] life.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ [E] Trying to break the mold [Bm] of a broken family.
Fighting against your failure and living on in peace.
Guilty of a crime of nonconformity.
A hanged judge and jury handed down the penalty.
[C] A lethal injection, now they watch the [Bm] vice curse.
_ _ _ _ [F] Exterminated problem, accepted it in words.
_ _ [E] _ _
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] No vital signs of life, it's clear it wasn't there.
Cornered, never checked, because they didn't fucking care.
Rast off the body, they all believed he died.
Starting up the hearse, set out for a final [Bb] drive.
Like whiskey glass and graveyard, [E] one fucking buy a nice.
_ It's [Bb] a fatal illusion, do you think that evil ever dies? _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [D] _
_ _ [Ab] _ [D] _ _ In a dark and mortuary, reaching out for a mouth to hide.
A rusty deadly slug for something to open up [Dm] his eyes. _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [Dm] Spilling all their blood [D] was a prime aesthetic cheat.
It's so strong you bite your own teeth and you'll cry to sleep.
[Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ Go on the way, the casket litter kills, fingers bleed.
And he'd ram the knife and sell it out a few cents to breathe.
_ _ [Ab] _ [Dm] _ _ _ Of course, the helper gets her and eats [D] her for the plate.
From the first one to the last, he is passing to the grave.
_ [Ab] It's a [Dm] fatal illusion. _ _ _
_ It's a fatal illusion.
_ [Ab] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _