Chords for Ransom

Tempo:
192.05 bpm
Chords used:

A

F

Bb

Dm

D

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Ransom chords
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You swear to God you got [Bb]
the answers [A]
And then you hold them [Gm] all for [Dm] ransom
[D]
[F] [B]
Sell your soul for the [Bb] pedestal If you lie make it credible
[A] This medicine doesn't seem medical [Gm]
Class C, bulletproof, [F] or cold
[D] They want everything you got And not cause of [Bb] virtue
Find you vulnerable And then make it hurt you
[A] They want everything you got So they can sell it right [B] back
With this [G] blade sin bitch [D] you got had How long do we let it burn while we hold the gas?
When will they fucking learn that they are the past?
And this might be it, this is our last chance Until on a Sunday, [A] black [Dm] mass
You swear to God you got [Bb]
the answers [A]
And then you hold them all [G] for ransom
[F] [Dm]
Is this the hour?
No, [Bb]
Santa
[A]
Something [G]
is [F] possible in your [D] life
[F] [D]
[Dm]
Dead in line, [Bb] wait, try to get another kill By the end of the day, [Am] it's a call
Like a boss, my son the pilot The [Gm] only son the chosen [F] one, so your mom better pray
[D] Blood flows to workin' As the bombs are [Bb] droppin'
I'm a not forgotten Don't [Bbm] drop the coffin
[A] All these lies, they're talking Hear my maker [Dm] calling
All this pain, it's causing [F] Hear the [E] army starting
[Dm] Nothing to lose, only something to prove
The rules are violated, the [A] truth is left back to my shoes
Walk a mile [Dm] in my shoes, I say I ain't playing my dues
It's fucking broken and bruised, and they say it's coming for you
You swear to God you [Bb] got the answers [A]
And then you hold them [G] all for [F] ransom
[Dm]
Is this the hour?
No, [Bb] Santa
[A]
Something is possible [G]
[F] [B] in your [D] life
[F] [D]
[F] [Dm]
Wanna taste the fruit of [A] good and evil just like you
[D] Breathing every single lie into [Gm]
my [Dm] lungs
[D] And if it all ends with bliss Then [Bb] maybe we could make a wish
[A] Don't be crazy, let's just crash into [Gm]
the [F] [D]
sun
I [F]
[N] [Dm]
don't [Bb] got the answer [A]
And then you hold them [G] all for [F] ransom
[Dm]
Is this the hour?
No, [Bb]
Santa
[A] Your [G]
hands, these [F] cross they formed before [D]
the
These [Bb]
cross they formed before [A]
the fall
[Gm] Oh-oh-oh-oh
[Dm]
Key:  
A
1231
F
134211111
Bb
12341111
Dm
2311
D
1321
A
1231
F
134211111
Bb
12341111
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
You swear to God you got [Bb]
the _ _ answers _ _ [A] _
And then you hold them [Gm] all for _ [Dm] ransom
_ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [B] _
Sell your soul for the _ [Bb] pedestal _ If you lie make it credible
[A] This medicine doesn't seem medical _ _ [Gm]
Class C, bulletproof, [F] or cold
[D] _ They want everything you got And not cause of [Bb] virtue
Find you vulnerable _ And then make it hurt you
[A] They want everything you got So they can sell it right [B] back
With this [G] blade sin bitch [D] you got had How long do we let it burn while we hold the gas?
When will they fucking learn that they are the past?
And this might be it, this is our last chance Until on a Sunday, [A] _ black [Dm] mass
You swear to God you got [Bb]
the answers _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ And then you hold them all [G] for _ ransom
[F] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
Is this the hour?
No, [Bb] _
_ Santa
_ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ Something _ _ _ [G] _
is [F] possible in your [D] life _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _
Dead in line, _ [Bb] _ wait, try to get another kill By the end of the day, [Am] it's a call
Like a boss, my son the pilot The [Gm] only son the chosen [F] one, so your mom better pray
[D] Blood flows to workin' As the bombs are [Bb] droppin'
I'm a not forgotten Don't [Bbm] drop the coffin
[A] All these lies, they're talking Hear my maker [Dm] calling
All this pain, it's causing [F] Hear the [E] army starting
[Dm] Nothing to lose, only something to prove
The rules are violated, the [A] truth is left back to my shoes
Walk a mile [Dm] in my shoes, I say I ain't playing my dues
It's fucking broken and bruised, and they say it's coming for you _
You swear to God you [Bb] got the answers _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ And then you hold them [G] all for _ _ [F] ransom
_ _ _ [Dm] _
Is this the hour?
No, [Bb] Santa
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ Something is possible [G] _
_ _ _ [F] _ [B] in your [D] _ _ life _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [Dm] _
Wanna taste the fruit of [A] good and evil just like you
_ [D] Breathing every single lie into [Gm]
my _ [Dm] lungs
_ _ [D] And if it all ends with bliss Then [Bb] maybe we could make a wish
[A] Don't be crazy, let's just crash into [Gm]
the _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ sun _
I _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ _ _ don't [Bb] got the answer _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ And then you hold them [G] all for _ _ [F] ransom
_ _ _ [Dm] _
_ Is this the hour?
No, [Bb] _
_ Santa _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ Your [G]
hands, these [F] cross they formed before [D]
the
_ _ These _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ cross they formed before [A]
the fall
_ _ _ [Gm] Oh-oh-oh-oh
[Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _