Chords for The Dead South (Live at Astra Kulturhaus)

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_ _ _ _ Passing up on down the line, [Bb] it's getting pretty [A] cold
[D] Sometimes the days of hell and [Bb] burning fires in [A] the [Dm] snow
How to eat my [A] [F] baby's, settle that [A] with the sale
[Dm] So hold out until winter [Bb] dies and hope the [A] night of strife [Dm] _ prevails
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_ [Bb] Beats _ [A] _ [Dm] _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ around the [Bb] clouds [E] as [A] grey wolves cry
[Dm] The hour's getting late and we've drunk [Bb] every [A] bottle dry
[D] Some nights we're messing up, [Bb] we finally [A] eat [Dm] alive
The gates of those who hung [Bb] up on our houses [A] and they took [Dm] our lives _
And _ _ we'll say we are the dead [Bb] child who came [A] across the [Dm] sea
Take back our lives, the biggest land of misery
Well as our [Am] weapons our hearts we have [Dm] a vow
One left to try to back, [A] let's go grab [Dm] another round _
_ _ _ _ The wind's at our back, the [Bb] ground is [A] shaking and our feet are moving
[Dm] Marching for the gates of [Gm] grey hollowed [A] houses and we
[Dm] If we ever dare to shout we'll find this mess alive
Sing this song for years [Bb] to say how [A] happy we [Dm] _ survived
And _ _ we'll say we are the dead [Bb] child who came [A] across the sea
[Bb] Take back our lives, the biggest land of misery
Well as our weapons [A] our hearts we have [Dm] a vow
One left to try to back, let's go grab another round
To try to back, let's go grab another _ _ round
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_ _ _ _ _ And we are the dead child who came across the sea
Take back our lives, the biggest land of misery
Well as our weapons our hearts we have a vow
One left to try to back, let's go grab another round _
We are the dead child who came [A] across the sea
[Dm] Take back our [Bb] lives, the [A] biggest land of [Dm] misery
_ Well [Gm] as our weapons [Am] our hearts we [Dm] have a vow
One left to try to back, [A] let's go grab [Dm] another round
To try to back, let's go grab another round
Church of [Bb] Idleback, let's go grab a [D] mulled wine.
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