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Walls -- Intro & Verse G#m F# E|-4--------------------------------| B|---7-4-------------2-4-2----------| G|---------4-6-4-------------3-4-3--| D|-------6---------4-------4--------| A|----------------------------------| E|----------------------------------|
G#mSome days we get a thrill in our brF#ains Some days it turns into malG#maise You see your face in the veneer Reflected on the surface of fear Because you know we're better than that But some days we're worse than you can imagine And how am I supposed to live with that With all these train wrecks coming at random