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The Poor And The Prevalent chords by Emery

  • Am

  • G

  • C

  • Dm

  • F

  • E

  • Ebsus2

    6
  • Eb

    6
  • Em

  • Bm

    2
Verse 1
Am
G
I've got to put a stop to all this
Am
C
Am
G
Am
G
Am
To all this being separated
and then cut off
I've got to burst out through
Dm
Am
all this
F
Dm
Float over the world and
Am
F
decide for ourselves
Dm
E
If we would ever return
Am
F
Dm
If only our dreams were
Ebsus2
Eb
Am
fires to ignite
F
Dm
E
Am
Then we could let the whole world burn
You said this was over
C
when you suffocate the
truth and change
Dm
Casters and their distances
F
are clinging to my weaknesses
Am
Somebody help me here,
C
cause I can't stand the wrong words
Dm
A killer to my worries,
and they've caught me
F
without my defense
Am
There's a death inside,
C
and it's yours and mine
F
Forgotten of your identities,
Dm
admitted for the frequencies
Am
F
of need
Dm
Am
F
Does it depend on
Dm
Am
E
Am
circumstance or excuse?
F
Dm
E
My inheritance of the abuse
Am
F
Dm
The importance of me
Em
Am
My choice of the truth
F
G
Dm
E
The truth is that I choose
Am
You said this was over
C
When you suffocate the truth
Dm
It takes much longer
Kisses at the distances
F
Are clinging to my weaknesses
Am
Somebody help me fix this
C
Cause I can't stay the wrong words away
Dm
A killer to my worries
F
And it can't be without my defense
Am
There's a death inside
C
And it's yours and mine
F
So cut off your activities
Dm
Admit it for the frequencies of
Bm
Dm
G
F
Am
me
I've got to put a stop to all this
Bm
E
Am
To all this be ing separ
G
C
ated and then cut off
Am
G
Am
G
I've got to put a stop to all this
Am
C
To all this being separ
Am
ated and then cut off
I'm crushed, broken, begging for this
G
Outside of you, like this, severance
F
Torn from my hands I still tasted
Dm
Torn from my hands with my conscience
Am
I this was over
C
when you suffocate the truth, the truth
Dm
The kisses and the distances
F
are clinging to my weaknesses
Am
Somebody help me here,
C
cause I can't stand to run words away
Dm
Killin' through my worries,
F
and they caught me without my defense
Am
There's a death inside,
C
and it's yours and mine
F
So cut off your identities,
Dm
and then involve the frequencies of deed
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