Washington Is Next Chords by Megadeth

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_ Quiet war, gas and gun, with silent weapons, and the newest slavery, is to feed the people
[C] poor and stupid, [B] nor was for the secular [E] of.
_ _ _ _ How can there be any logic in biological war?
We all know this is wrong, but the new order is beating down the [C] door.
_ Oh, something needs to [D#] be done.
[E] There was a king [C] named Abraham, who ended his [Am] long dreams in ancient mystery,
no prophet could [B] interpret.
[E] Seven years of [C] famine, the wolves at my door, [A] predicted years ago,
that that was, that is, that is no [E] more.
The world predicts the [C] future, and else, soon, the [E] path of how the world leaders will
pay off the new barrel, [C] the eighth-most king to the [B] throne.
_ Washington [E] is, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ to change their might, sabotage their health, promote second war,
with pilots and the [Em] philogonists, who blamed the [E] parish and teachers.
It's their fault, the new equities, _ _ that attack the surge dynamic, attack the family,
keep the public disciplined, till nothing left is [Em] sacred, and the have-nots get lost
and [F#] have to go to the [Cm] house.
There's a [E] pile of fish, a hand, a kidney, [C] a volcano, who brings the wickedest [Am] of grief,
in ancient mystery, nobody [B] could interpret.
[E] _ Seven empires [C] falling, the wolves at my door, [A] predicted years ago, that that was, that [B] is,
that is no [E] more.
The world predicts my [C] future, and just soon, the path [E] of how the world leaders are waiting
to usher [C] in the eighth world power, a [B] monologue.
Washington is [E] next.
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There was a king, a [C] volcano, who has the [A] wickedest of dreams, in ancient mystery, no prophet could [B] interpret.
[E] _ _ Seven empires [C] falling, the wolves at my [A] door, predicted years ago, that that was, that [B] is,
that is no [E] more.
I am a king, [C] and I dream the [A] wildest dreams, _ and nobody [B] could interpret.
[Em] _ Seven empires [C] falling, the [A] wolves at my door, who laughed and [Em] whined, said it, said it's no more.
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[A] I was so anxious, _ _ [Em] _
the crucible felt the [C] truth of the past, _
[E] _ _ _ _ it caused [Em] change to grow, _ _ _ I knew
I was safe, [E] nothing would last.
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