Sum 41 - God Save Us All (Death to POP) [Official Music Video] Chords

[Dm] _ The cool thing about playing rock music all over the world is that you get to share this unity
through music with other people.
And in my opinion, I think you only get that feeling
with rock music.
I don't think you feel anything with pop. _ _ _
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_ [F] _ _ _ [C] I tried to walk the line [G] but it's more than I can take, [D] I get so tired of [F] waiting,
this thing goes [C] fading out, you're on the [G] outside before you even know [D] you're out of
my sight.
I [F] know your time is [C] up so give me [G] something, the one thing real and I'll [Bb] say _ yeah!
Cause I've been going out [C] of my head again, just waiting for the light [N] to shine.
You gotta see it all, I built a room to the sky, like a chair, waiting at the roots of your [D] die.
Give it to me, give it to [F] you, I ain't got anymore.
[C] Cause I need you to believe [G] in it, you gotta be [D] slow.
Give it to me, give it [F] to you, I ain't got anymore.
[C] Make your heart a plus four, [G] cause screaming at all girls ain't the same. _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ Giving up the [Dm] drugs, said all that I had to [C] say.
Show me how to [G] judge, and I'll find another [Dm] way.
I don't know how to fake it, I think I'm [C] breaking down under the [G] pressure.
Before you know it, [D] something's gotta give.
I'm [F] not enough, your [C] time is up so give me [G] something, the one thing real and [Bb] I'll say yeah!
Cause I've been going out of [C] my head again, just waiting for the light to [D] shine.
You gotta see it all, I built a room [N] to the sky, like a chair, waiting at the roots of your die.
[D] _ Give it to me, give it to you, [F] I ain't got anymore.
[C] Cause I need you to believe in it, [G] you gotta be [Dm] slow.
[D] Give it to me, give it to you, [F] I ain't got anymore.
[C] Make your heart a plus four, cause [G] screaming at all girls ain't the same.
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Ain't [D] the same. _ _ _ _ _
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We're the passion of [F] the unbroken, _ [Am] and our [Em] souls we will [Bm] not sell.
You [Dm] can beat us down, but when we come around, [Em] we'll tear you all [G] to hell. _
_ [N] _ You gotta see it all, I built a room to the sky, _ _ _ _ like a chair, waiting at the roots of your die.
[D] Give it to me, give it to [F] you, I ain't got anymore.
[C] Cause I need you to believe in [G] it, you gotta be [Dm] slow.
[D] Give it to me, give it to you, [F] I ain't got anymore.
[C] Make your heart a plus four, cause [G] screaming at all girls [D] ain't the same.
Let me see you roll up [F] your salute to the sky, [C] while you sing it out, waiting [G] at the roots of your die.
[F] Let [D] me see you roll up [F] your salute to the sky, [C] while you sing it out, waiting [G] at the roots of your die.
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