re:stacks chords

A _ Em _ _ _ A _ _ _ D _ .
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E _ _ _ _ F#m _ _ _ _ .
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Bm _ _ _ _ A _ _ _ _ .
E _ _ This my A _ F#m excavation to D _ _ _ _ Em days gone F#m by _ .
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Everything A that F#m happens from D now on.
This is F#m boring, _ Bm F#m this is paralyzed.
Bm I _ _ _ _ _ _ A _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ Em _ _ .
keep A throwing it down D two _ hundred _ _ _ E _ D times _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ Em _ .
It's hard to find A a way D to move it.
When your A E money's gone and D you're drunk F#m as hell.
Bm _ .
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_ _ _ _ On E your back with the wrecks F#m and the stacks of your load _ _ _ _ _ .
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_ _ I've A _ _ E _ .
been twisting A to the sound.
D _ I _ .
_ _ Em needed D to evade _ _ .
_ _ _ _ Em _ The fountain A in the front yard's D rusted out.
All my love was Em down D in a frozen Bm ground _ _ _ .
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_ _ _ _ E _ _ There's a A black crow sitting F#m across D from me _ .
Em His wiry D legs are cropped _ _ _ _ .
_ _ Em _ _ He's dangling A my keys, F#m he even fakes a D toss.
Whatever could it G be F#m that has brought me to _ Bm _ this loss?.
_ A _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ E On your back with the F#m wrecks and the stacks of your A load _ .
Back Em with the wrecks F#m and the stacks of your A load _ .
_ E Back F#m with the wrecks and the stacks of your A load _ .
_ _ E _ _ This is A not the sound D of a F#m low D swing.
Or _ _ _ _ _ Em a crispy D realization.
This _ _ _ _ Em _ is the sound of A the unlocking.
D Lift away, your love Em will be F#m safe with Bm me _ _ _ .
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