Текст песни с аккордами
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The Disciple
[Verse 1]
Am Dm F E
Lying on the floor, I hear it pounding down the door
Am Dm F E
All those fuzzy, awful thoughts are floating into shore
Am Dm F E
See these broken strings, you tore them with your laser heart
Am C F E
The wind in our open, tired grave - it's tearing us apart
[Chorus]
Am
Cry!
F E
Oh angel cry
Am C F E
Your favorite disciple is tearing out his eyes
Am
I said, cry
F E
Oh angel cry
Am C F E
Your favorite disciple is tearing out his eyes
[Verse 2]
Am Dm F E
All the things these eyes have seen, this time they've really crossed the line
Am Dm F E
I think I'll pack up all my shit and cross to Palestine
Am Dm F E
Strip down all my clothes, I'm gonna run into the wild
Am C F E
Leave you with my bitter wounds, leave you with my pride
[Chorus]
Am
Cry!
F E
Oh angel cry
Am C F E
Your favorite disciple is tearing out his eyes
Am
I said, cry
F E
Oh angel cry
Am C F E
Your favorite disciple is tearing out his eyes
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