Chords for Yelawolf ft. Lee Brice - Violin [HQ & Lyrics]

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_ I'm down on my knees again.
I call for my repentance.
_ The war has taken over me.
[Eb] I beg
for forgiveness.
[Db] _ The bullets [C] ricochet off.
[Fm] I hear them and I sneak down.
The blood is
on my hands, Lord.
Men, women, and children.
I'm a soldier for my country, but a slave
to my gun.
The screams, the echo, louder.
God, what have I become?
[Db] I've pledged my allegiance.
I left my family, [Bb] a newborn baby, [Db] to slay the enemy.
[Fm] The struggle for power, the lust,
the fantasy.
I trusted America.
She put me on sanity.
Winds of change are rolling [Bbm] in. _
[Fm] Take your love back [Bbm] again. _
[Fm] I your fool, amen.
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[Fm] Just a
simple for your violin. _ _
[Db] _ _ _ _ _ [Bbm] You _
[Fm] played me. _ _ _ _
[Db] _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] You _
[Fm] made me [C] your violin.
_ She looks at her reflection, eyes black and bruised.
She told him [F] she would leave him.
[Eb] She says she was through.
[Db] _ He took her [C] from a small town.
[Fm] He showed her the big city life.
He promised her the world.
He made her his wife.
But he runs around town.
He's a cheater
and a [F] beater.
She's sleeping with the enemy.
_ [F] But no one believes [Db] her.
A diamond ring, a
glass of whiskey, [Bbm] a bottle of pain [Db] pills, open and empty.
[Fm] She left a letter to hell _ _ _ _ _
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[Fm] You made me _ [C] your _ [Fm] violin.
You was like a rag I've been washed, I've been dragged through mud, like a thief.
All the thieves said my love to give up, to get down, but we left.
But the right was [F] the
one to be found to [Db] explain to me why.
Why me was brought to the edge of the cliff.
Cause [Fm] see this is not fair.
But why should you care?
The choices I've made are mine.
But I swear that all cannot be the fault of just me.
I've tried to maintain [Bbm] my wants
and my needs [Fm] to work and not see the changes I strive for.
A better life for [Bbm] my family I would die [Fm] for.
Take away everything from me and ask why more.
Tell me to make a [Bbm] decision in front of five [Fm] doors.
As I'm praying I'm saying why Lord?
Send me to war without a [C] sword.
I'll fight and I'll fight [Db] more.
I'll travel the long road cause I'm just a violin.
My life is another [Bb] chord.
You [Fm] played me.
[C] Cause I'm just a violin.
My life is another chord.
[Db] _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] You _
[Fm] made me _ [C] your _ [Db] violin.
_ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ You [Fm] played me. _ _ _ _
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[Fm] made me _ _ [F] your [Fm] violin. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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