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----------------------------------------------------------------------------- For Broken Ears - Chuck Ragan - Feast or Famine Standard Tuning (EADGBe) Arranged by Jack Cookson (Torn_Asunder) ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- Chords used: Mute/Don't play the strings marked with an 'x' E (022100) Bsus2 (x24400) C#m (x46600) Asus2 (x02200) G#/E (4x2400) ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- Intro: E, Bsus2 Verse One:
EWhere are the ones who carry their guns to the fBsus2ar away lands with the blackened suns from the smC#mokened narrow minds. The hAsus2alf-truth trails and the hBsus2oly lies of an emEpty heart and overflowing mouth, a plaBsus2stic smile and a coward's frown. RC#meprecussions come around when the Asus2word named free burns to Bsus2the ground somehow.
Interlude: E, Bsus2, C#m, Asus2, Bsus2, E, Bsus2 Verse Two:
EWhere are the deaf and where are the dumb from the sBsus2ide of the tracks where no reason comes from and the tC#mables never bare. The waAsus2ter runs and momma's aBsus2lways there so who seEparates the world from the start. Where suchBsus2 words would come and such thoughts would cause a C#mshot heard round the world. Or jAsus2ust as sad never heaBsus2rd at all.
Chorus:
So dEown down down like a Bsus2ball of flames, to the roAsus2tten core filling C#mup with A C#m G#/E Bsus2 names of hypocrites what a massive list, don't exclude yourself from it. Don't cEompromise administrBsus2ation lies carAsus2ried out and covered C#mup with time, Asus2 C#m G#/E Asus2 carried out and turned around to shine. High on a pedestal of broken lives.
Interlude: E, Bsus2, C#m, Asus2, Bsus2, E, Bsus2 Verse Three:
ECompassion speaks loud for itself falls on bBsus2roken ears and off the value shelf into the dC#mirt left to the wind. CoAsus2ming up strong ready toBsus2 begin to Eobliterate the word from the start Where such Bsus2words would come and such thoughts would cause a sC#mpark that'll set a blaze and leave the eAsus2mbers red until the enBsus2d of days.
Chorus:
So dEown down down like a Bsus2ball of flames, to the roAsus2tten core filling C#mup with A C#m G#/E Bsus2 names of hypocrites what a massive list, don't exclude yourself from it. Don't cEompromise administrBsus2ation lies carAsus2ried out and covered C#mup with time, Asus2 C#m G#/E Asus2 carried out and turned around to shine. High on a pedestal of broken lives.
Interlude: E, B... Outro:
EWhere are the ones who carry their guns to the Bsus2far away lands with the blackened suns from the C#msmokened narrow minds. The hAsus2alf-truth trails and the Bsus2holy lies of anE empty heart and overflowing mouth, a Bsus2plastic smile and a coward's frown. C#mReprecussions come around when the Asus2word named free buBsus2rns to the ground someEhow.