The Black Angels - Sunday evening

^BWhat if I told you that everything you know ^BIsn't even really true? ^F#I don't think that you think much, do ya? ^F#You don't think that I notice, do ya? ^BAnd if I told you that nothing matters in the end ^BI'm not sure if you care much, do ya? ^BI don't guess that you scare much, do ya?

^C#I'm so ^F#tired of those fears I have^E, dear ^C#I'm so ^F#tired of those fears we hav^Ee, dear

^BI can do what you can ^BEven if^F# my beliefs are broken Even if ^Bmy pockets broke too I can do ^F#anything that you can do^B

^BOne day, some Sunday, you'll realize you taste death ^BAnd just one day away from you ^F#Then I think that you care more, won't ya? ^F#I'm pretty sure that you'll pay more, won't ya? ^BWell, who would you ask if you had to find the truth? ^F#I don't know that you know much, do ya? ^F#Not that anyone does, now do they?

^C#I'm so ^F#tired of your fears you have,^E dear ^C#I am ^F#tired of those fears we have,^E dear ^C#We're on^F# fire 'cause those fears they have^E, dear

^BI can do what you can ^BEven if ^F#my beliefs are broken Even if ^Bmy pockets broke too I can do^F# anything that you can do ^BLooking into the future I got a ^F#wild thought in my head It turns me ^Bup like a fightin' machine It Turn me ^F#off like a worship machine ^B

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