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| + | =====Cry for Judas===== | ||
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| + | tabbed by Benjamin Havey | ||
| + | Asus2: 002200 | ||
| + | Bm: 024432 | ||
| + | C#m: 046654 | ||
| + | F#m: 244222 | ||
| - | Cry for Judas | + | Intro: A Asus2 |
| - | + | A Bm | |
| - | Intro: | + | Some things you do just to see |
| - | + | | |
| - | A D | + | |
| - | Some things you do, just to see, | + | |
| - | | + | |
| How bad they' | How bad they' | ||
| - | A D | + | A Bm |
| Sometimes you try to freeze time | Sometimes you try to freeze time | ||
| - | | + | D A Asus2 |
| - | Till the slots are a blur of spinning wheels | + | 'Til those thoughts |
| + | A Bm | ||
| + | But I am just a broken machine | ||
| + | D A E | ||
| + | And I do things that I don't really mean | ||
| - | A D | + | A C#m |
| - | But I am just a broken machine | + | Long black night, morning frost |
| - | E | + | F# |
| - | and I do things that I don't really mean | + | I'm still here, but all is lost |
| - | A | + | |
| - | Long black night, morning frost, | + | |
| - | | + | |
| - | I'm still here, but all is lost. | + | |
| + | A Asus2 | ||
| - | A D | + | A Bm |
| - | Speed up to the precipice, | + | Speed up to the precipice |
| - | | + | D A Asus2 |
| - | and then slam on the brakes. | + | And then slam on the brakes |
| - | A D | + | A Bm |
| - | Some people crash two or three times, | + | Some people crash two or three times |
| - | A | + | D A Asus2 |
| - | and then learn from their mistakes. | + | And then learn from their mistakes |
| + | A Bm | ||
| + | But we are the ones who don't slow down at all | ||
| + | D A E | ||
| + | And there' | ||
| - | A D | + | A C#m |
| - | We are the ones who don't slow down at all | + | Long black night, morning frost |
| - | E | + | F#m D |
| - | and there' | + | I'm still here, but all is lost |
| - | A | + | |
| - | Long black night, morning frost, | + | |
| - | | + | |
| - | I'm still here, but all is lost. | + | |
| E | E | ||
| + | |||
| + | D E A | ||
| + | Feel the storm every night, hope it passes by | ||
| + | E F# | ||
| + | Hallucinate a shady grove where Judas went to die | ||
| - | D | + | A Bm |
| - | Feel the storm every night, hope it passes by. | + | Unfurl |
| - | E | + | D A Asus2 |
| - | Hallucinate | + | Draw a white chalk baphomet |
| + | A Bm | ||
| + | Mistreat your altar boys long enough | ||
| + | D A Asus2 | ||
| + | And this is what you get | ||
| + | A Bm | ||
| + | Sad and angry, can't learn how to behave | ||
| + | D A E | ||
| + | Still won't know how in the darkness of the grave | ||
| - | A D | + | A C#m |
| - | Unfurl the black velvet alter cloth, | + | Long black night, morning frost |
| - | A | + | F#m D |
| - | Draw the white chalk back on it | + | I'm still here, but all is lost |
| - | 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 C#m | ||
| - | Long black night, morning frost, | ||
| - | F#m D | ||
| - | I'm still here, but all is lost. | ||
| + | A Asus2 | ||
| </ | </ | ||
| - | -Tabbed by Benjamin Havey | ||
| - | --To my ear, and from the Gothamist promos, the chorus uses C#m, not D. --Sam | ||