Panic! At the Disco - This is gospel

^DThis is gospel for the fallen ones locked away in permanent slumber ^DAssembling t^Eheir philosoph^Gy

^DOh oh oh oh oh ^Aoh This is the beat of my ^Eheart ^EOh oh oh oh oh ^Goh ^GGnashing teeth and cr^Aiminal tongues ^Dconspire against the ^Godds ^Ebut they haven't seen the best of us ^Gyet If you love me, let me ^Dgo ^{A E} If you love me, let me g^Do ^{A E}

^DThese words are knives and often leave scars ^Afor fear of falling apart ^GAnd truth be told I never was yours ^Afor fear for fear of falling apart ^DOh oh oh oh o^Ah This is the beat of my ^Eheart ^EOh oh oh oh oh o^Gh ^DThis is gospel for the vagabonds, ne're-do-wells and insufferable bastards ^DConfessing ^Etheir pr^Gophecies led away by imperfect impostors

^DOh oh oh oh oh ^Aoh This is the beat of my ^Eheart ^EOh oh oh oh oh ^Goh

^GDon't try and sleep ^Athrough the end of the world ^Dand bury me ^Galive ^E'cause I won't give up without a ^Gfight

If you love me, let me g^Do ^{A E} If you love me, let me g^Do ^{A E D}Cause these words are knives and often leave scars ^Afor fear of falling apart ^GAnd truth be told I never was yours ^Afor fear for fear of falling apart ^DOh oh oh oh o^Ah This is the beat of my ^Eheart ^EOh oh oh oh oh ^Goh