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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Intro] C#m G# A F# C#m A E G# [Verse]
C#mThere is a place That G#we all know It Ashows its face And F#goes unnoticed C#mAnd chances are The Acrowds will go To Esee the sounds G#below C#mI like the beat Of a G#different drum AThe kind of sound F#You can't help notice C#mAnd chances are AThe crowds will grow To Ereel the dirt beG#low
[Chorus]
C#mWe are the Aspark We are the Egreat We keep our G#cities Loud and C#mfar We keep their Aears glued To the Estreets We are G#the underground
[Verse]
C#mWe're like a death We G#can't be told AThe bitter taste In F#all that goes C#mAnd chances are The Acrowds will go To Esee the sounds G#below C#mA lot of bands Will G#come and go AIts universe F#All out it grows C#mAnd chances are The Acrowds will go To Esee the sounds bG#elow
[Chorus]
C#mWe are the Aspark We are the Egreat We keep our G#cities Loud and C#mfar We keep their Aears glued To the Estreets We are G#the underground
C#mWe are the Aspark We are the Egreat We keep our G#cities Loud and C#mfar We keep their Aears glued To the Estreets We are G#the underground