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Intro G C (4X) D G C G (2X)
D G C G
I chop and I change and the mystery thickens
D G C G
There's blood on my hands and you want me to listen
D G C G
To brawn and to brain when the truth's in the middle
D G C G
Born of the grain like all good riddles
Chorus
D C
B-b-burn the skin off and climb the roof top
G Gsus4 G
Thy will be done
D C
B-b-bite the nose off and make it the most of
G
Your king- kingdom kingdom kingdom
You kill when you talk and the enemy weakens
Your words start to walk when you're not even speaking
If my heart is a war it's soldiers are bleeding
If my heart is a war it's soldiers are dead
Chorus
Solo over C G
I've lost and I've gained and while I was thinking
You cut off my hands when I wanted to twist
If you know how to dance to boney maroney
He's doing the ballet on both of his wrists
Chorus
G C G
(you're a bitter malignous person)
C G
(and the death is well overdue)
(you suck the blood that kills you)
(you kiss the hand that hates you)
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