Вступление
An Open Letter To The North American Continent
[Intro]
E E A B
E E A B
[Verse 1]
E B C#m
Continental, make a better man of me
C#m A
You sold the words, put us in herds
B E
But that'll never set us free
B
My dreams, collecting dust, break down
C#m
Like the faith I never found
A
And you never helped me up
B E*
But you always let me down
(I'm going to call this E*)
e|----------------------------|
B|-5-5-5-x-4-4-x-5-5-5-5-5----|
G|-4-4-4-x-4-4-x-4-4-4-4-4--4-|
D|-2-2-2-x-2-2-x-2-2-2-2-2--4-|
A|-2-2-2-x-2-2-x-2-2-2-2-2--2-|
E|----------------------------|
A B E*
We're supposed to delight in your will
A B E
While you're stalking your prey
B A
Some sort of spit-shine salvation
B E
That'll never see the light of day
E A B
E E A E
[Verse 2]
C#m
Some friends went to jail
A
Some finally came clean
E
But you slept in sandcastles
B
And woke up in between
A B
And clarity came in the spring
A B
With salvation waiting in the wings
E
Guesswork and 80 miles
B
You sought sainthood in the ceiling tiles
C#m A E
While the messenger was shooting up downstairs
E
But who cares what they said?
B
You contemplated being dead
C#m
But decided against it
A B
After hard drugs and religion
C#m A
An aluminum empire that you built with both hands
E B
An upside-down cross and a line in the sand
A B E
And I still haven't written the rest of the words
E A B
E A B
E- E-
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