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Cry For Judas - Transcendental Youth
Intro: A A D Some things you do, just to see, A How bad they'll make you feel A D Sometimes you try to freeze time A Till the slots are a blur of spinning wheels A D But I am just a broken machine E and I do things that I don't really mean A D Long black night, morning frost, F#m D I'm still here, but all is lost. A D Speed up to the precipice, A and then slam on the brakes. A D Some people crash two or three times, A and then learn from their mistakes. A D We are the ones who don't slow down at all E and there's nobody there, to catch us when we fall A D Long black night, morning frost, F#m D I'm still here, but all is lost. E D A Feel the storm every night, hope it passes by. E D A Hallucinate a shady road where Judas went to die A D Unfurl the black velvet alter cloth, A Draw the white chalk back on it A D Mistreat your alter boys long enough, A And this is what you get. A D Sad and angry, can't learn how to behave, E Still won't know how, in the darkness of the grave A D Long black night, morning frost, F#m D I'm still here, but all is lost.
-Tabbed by Benjamin Havey