The Dear Hunter - The church and the dime

She^Am prays to the man with the^E twin in the mask But the ^Gworld is numb and ^Dcold ^{F E} And the ^Amboy, all alone, ^Ecasually wandering home, una^Gware of sobering ^Dreali^Fty ^{E G#}Fas^Amter, ^Csave ^Eme. ^FHar^Dder, ^GI ^Ecan't...

^Am7(Breathe in, breathe out) Let them all ^Ffold, let them all ^Dfold ^Am7(Breathe in, breathe out) Let them all ^Ffold, let them all ^Dfold

^AmHearts f^Finish^Am here, l^Fove d^Amecays while c^Dmall ^Fgirls p^E7erform ^AmHe ^Fwaits ^Amalone, ^Fplaying ^Amparts to ^Dmsoothe ^Flovers t^E7hrough The ^Amlust and its ^Esize, the ^Gchurch and the ^Ddime The ^Fcryptic ^Eclientele all ca^Amreening in^Dside They're ^Fpuzzling for ^Esubstance pure ^Dfrom the di^Evine

^Am7(Breathe in, breathe out) Let them all ^Ffold, let them all ^Dfold ^Am7(Breathe in, breathe out) Let them all ^Ffold, let them all ^Dfold Yeah!!!

Many ^Amwishes of hunger will rot ^G By the ^Fpimp and priests thirst for a fault ^E All the ^Amanger from a lovers' lament ^G Force ^Ffed in the stomach of sin ^E Welcome to the world ^Am