Chords for The Morbs

[G] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _
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I don't like it, don't like [C] it.
You got trouble [G] and the storm is so heavy.
Please tell [C] me what the hell are people [G] for?
I can't get out, can't get [C] out.
Only [G] anguish, shame on me.
Pathetic, syphilis.
[C] Like the soul at sea, I [F] don't feel.
_ [C] Nothing [G] is real. _ _ _
[F] [C] My reward, honey, I got [G] the mores.
I [F] don't feel.
[C] None of [G] this is real.
My [F] reward, [C] _ baby, I got [G] the mores. _ _
[C] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ [G] _ There's no limit, there's no [C] ceiling.
Elementing [G] your demise, you can suffer.
[C] It's adventure, it's not boredom's end.
[G] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ [G] _ _ I don't like it, _
[C] _ _ [G] _ [F] don't [C] like it. _
[G] You _ got [F] _ [C] _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [F] _ [C] _ trouble [G] _ _ and the [F] [C] storm is so heavy.
Please tell me what the hell are people for?
I can't get out, can't get out.
My reward, baby, I got [G] the mores.
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[G] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ Here we [G] are, _ _ _ [C] it's the night of your life.
[G] _ _ _ [Am] _ [C] Everything is so [G] peaceful.
_ _ _ [Am] It will [C] never [G] get much better.
_ _ _ [Am] _ _ [C] Here you [G] are, _ _ [Am] you're [C] surrounded by your [G] family.
_ _ _ [Am] [C] Everyone is so [G] mournful.
_ _ [Am] [C] It's the end of an [G] era.
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [C] _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [C] _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [C] It's over [G] now.
_ _ [C] _ _ I [F] don't feel.
[C] [G] Nothing is real.
My [F] [C] reward, [G] honey, I got the mores.
I [F] don't [C] feel.
[G] None of this is real, my [F] war, [C] baby [G] I got the norms _ _
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