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Tuning: E A D G B E
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BmDare me to jump off of this Jersey bridge?
Bet you never had a Friday night like tAm#his
Keep it up, keep it up, let's raise our hands
I take a look up to the sky and I see
BmRed for the cancer, Red for the wealthy,
Red for the drink that's mixed with suiAm#cide
Everything red.
BmPlease won't you push me for the last time,
Let's scream until there's Anothing left,
So sick of playing, I don't want this anyBmmore.
The thought of you is no fucking Gfun,
You want a martyr, I'll be Emone
Because enAough's enough, we're Bmdone.
You told me think about it, well, I Gdid
Now I don't wanna feel a thing anyEmmore
I'm tired of begging for the things that I F#want,
I'm over sleeping like a dog on the Bmfloor.
BmThe thing I think I love will surely bring me pain
Am#Intoxication, paranoia, and a lot of fame
BmThree cheers for throwing up, pubescent drama queen
AYou make me sick, I make it worse by drinking Bmlate.
(scream, scream)
Until there's Anothing left,
So sick of playing, I don't want to anymoBmre.
The thought of you is no fucking Gfun,
You want a martyr, I'll be Emone
Because enAough's enough, we're Bmdone.
You told me think about it, well, I Gdid
Now I don't wanna feel a thing anyEmmore
I'm tired of begging for the things that I F#want,
I'm over sleeping like a dog on the Bmfloor.
Imagine living like a king someGday,
A single night without a ghost in the Emwalls
And when the bass shakes the earth underF#ground,
We'll start a new revolution, Bmnow
(alright, here we go)
BmHail Mary, forgive me,
Am#Blood for blood, hearts beating
BmCome at me, now this is Am#war
(fuck with this new beat)
Bm Am# Bm Am# ----At this part just strum as you please before
OH the bridge comes in, but make sure each chord
gets only four beats before going back in
Now, BmTerror begins inside a bloodless vein
I was just a product of the street youth rage
Am#Born in this world without a voice or a say
Caught in the spokes with an abandoned brain
BmI know you well but this ain't a game
Blow the smoke in a diamond shape
Am#Dying is a gift so close your eyes and F#rest in Bmpeace
Bm(five strums, then mute) G(five strums, then mute)
You told me think about it, well I did
Em(five strums, then mute)
Now I don't wanna feel a thing anymore
F#(five strums then mute)
I'm, tired of begging for the things that I want
Bm (back to regular strumming pattern)
I'm oversleeping like a dog on the floor
BmImagine living like a king someGday
A single night without a ghost in the Emwalls
We are the shadows screaming take us F#now
We'd rather die than live to rust on the Bmground
(shit)