Chords for The Used - Cut Up Angels (Lyrics)

_ _ [F] _ _ [D] _ _ [C#] _ _
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[G] _ _ [D] _ _ If [Bm] we cut up your [F#] bed, well then [A] we'd have nothing [D] left.
Like I cut up your [F#] mouth the night [A] I stuffed it all in.
And [Bm] you lied to the [F#] angels, said [A] I stabbed you to [E] death.
If we go at the [F#] same time, [A] they'll clean up the [A#] mess.
I _ _
[E] _ lost my [B] head, you couldn't come.
[C#m] This lust to my [A] brain almost [B] feels like a gun.
Watch your body to the [F#] bottle, watch [A] me kick out the chair.
Let you chew up the [F#] glass and laugh [A] as you disarm it.
Your _ _ _ [F#] battles [A] most perfectly [D] pure, than [Bm] I thought of your [F#] battles.
[A] You bitch, they've been [A#] through.
_ _ _ [E] _ I lost my [B] head, you couldn't [C#m] come.
This lust to my [A] brain almost [B] feels like a [E] gun.
You lost your [B] head, I couldn't [C] come.
This lust to my [Am] brain almost feels like a gun.
Almost feels like a gun.
Almost feels like [D] a gun. _ _
[F#] _ _ [D] Woah.
[Bm] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ So [C#] the angels can't [Bm] stay in heaven. _
[G] It's the devil, the devil.
[C] _ _ [D] _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [D] _ [Bm] If we cut up the [E] bed, well then we'd have [D] nothing left.
[Bm] Like I cut up [F#] angels, [Am] yeah, you stabbed me [E] to death. _ _ _
I lost [B] my head, you [C#m] couldn't come.
This lust to [A] my brain almost [B] feels like [E] a gun.
You lost [B] your head, I couldn't [C] come.
This lust to [Am] my brain [Em] almost feels like a [E] gun.
I lost [B] my head, you [C#] couldn't come.
This lust to [A] my brain [B] almost feels like [E] a gun.
You lost [B] your head, I [C] couldn't come.
This lust to [Am] my brain almost feels like a gun.
Almost feels like a gun.
Almost feels like [C#m] a gun.
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ Feels like [C#m] a gun.
_ _ [C] _ _ Feels [C#m] _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ like a [E] gun. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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