Mottaka Chords by Queso

_ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ [A] _
_ [C#m] _ _ [Gm] _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
[C#m] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] When the moon shines [Em] from the heavens above,
[G]
Light will be sweet, so green and so [C#m] young.
The emperor will be ruined, [G] my brothers, again.
If you've got the guns and the clans in my [A] front,
When the moon shines [G] from the heavens above,
Light will be sweet, so green and [A] so young.
I open my mind [G] as I lie on the floor,
Join me as we fall down in [A] a slow sound.
_ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [G] _ Dive [A] in, oh, the tender sound.
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [C] Dive in, [A] oh, the tender sound.
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [G] Dive in, [A] oh, the tender _ _ [B] [G] sound.
_ _ So young.
_ [A] _ [C] _ _ [C#] _ [A] _
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_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
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[A] When the moon shines from the heavens above,
Light will be [Em] sweet, so green and so young.
[A] The emperor will be ruined, my [E] brothers, again.
[A] If you've got [G] the guns and the clans in my front,
[A] When the moon shines [G] from the heavens above,
Light will be sweet, so green and so young.
I open my mind as I lie on the floor,
Join me as we fall down in a [A] slow sound.
_ [G] _ _ _
[F#] _ _ [E] _ _ [C] _ Dive in, [C#m] oh, the tender [A] _ sound.
[G] _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ _ [C] _ Dive [C#m] in, oh, the [A] tender sound.
_ [G] _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ [C] _ Dive in, [C#] oh, the [A] tender sound.
_ [G] _ _ [F#] Yeah. _
[F#m] _ _ [C] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ [C]
Sun _ _ [C#] _ _ shining [C]
away.
_ _ [D#] _ [C#] Sun [C] in the _ rain.
[C#] _ Sun in [C] the rain.
_ _ [D#] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ I open my mind as I lie on the floor,
Join me as _
[G] we _ _ fall down [G#] in a slow [D] sound.
_ _ [G] Dive in, oh, the tender sound.
_ I'll be bouncing around, _
Like just the children and standing with ground.
Rotten in the hearts of the people as we
Sing our [N] melodies and make sense of free will in my place.
We'll be playing our song,
Kill on the voice that we had all along.
Joke of and joke of, that's all that we'll do. _
[C] Fuckin' boring, I'm a saint, [A] I'm just one.
_ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [C] Dive in, [C#] oh, the [A] tender sound.
_ _ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [C] Dive in, [C#] oh, the tender [A] sound.
_ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ [C] Dive [C#] in, oh, the [A] tender sound. _
[G] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [F#m] _ _
[C] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ [A] _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _