Hợp âm Corrupted

Lời & hợp âm

[Intro 1]
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[Verse 1]
[G]I a[D]m so corrupted,
[G]I'm in partnership
With [D]all the guilty pleasures
that will [G]sink this rusty ship
[D]Or a sinful cargo that is
[G]dead to call my name
[D]Before it drags me back down into
the [G]earth from which I came
From which I [D]came[G][D][G]
Red [D]is the color of the [G]city I call home
It's the [D]color of the sky above
the [G]streets where I roam
Where [D]now is the hour and
the [G]hour is always late
Where the [D]future's a distraction
and the [G]past was a big mistake
A big mistake
[D]Her[Dm]e I'l[D]l [G]take[D] the heinmost,
that [G]devil in me
And [D]here I'll be the death
of my re[G]sponsibilities
A [D]leap in the dark,
or something [G]all over the head
Well, the [D]devil may care,
but [G]I don't think I will
I don't think I [D]will
[Dm]So raise your gl[G]ass, raise your voice,
raise the [D]dead[Dm]
[G]Life runs by too fast to
paint any[D]thing but red
[Dm]For a life o[G]f sin, for a life of sin,
for a life of [D]sin[Dm]
There's no [G]calm before this
storm that's holding in
[D]In [Dm]the crack of da[G]wn, in the dead of night,
in the crack of [D]doom[Dm]
[D]There'll [G]peace and light
On the [D]dark side of the [Dm]moon[G]
On the [D]day [Dm]that I was born
No one [G]gave me a map
Yeah, [D]life could be a maze
[Dm]Yeah, life[G] could be a trap
Well I'm a [D]red rag to olive oil,
I'm [G]soaked in blood and wine
But I [D]paint myself back out of this [G]corner every time,
every [D]time[Dm]
So raise your [G]glass, raise your voice,
and raise the [D]dead[Dm]
[G]Life runs far too fast to blame
it on [D]anything but me
[Dm]For a life of si[G]n, for a life of sin[D][Dm]
There's [G]no calm before this
storm that's rolling [D]in
[Dm]In the crack of da[G]wn, in the dead of night,
in the crack of [D]doom[Dm]
[G]There'll be peace in the valley
On the [D]dark side of [Dm]the [G]moon
[D][Dm][G][D][Dm]
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Raise [Dm]your [G]glass, raise your voice,
and raise the [D]dead[Dm]
[G]Love runs far too fast to
paint any[D]thing but red
[Dm]For the love of si[G]n, for the love of sin,
for the love of [D]sin[Dm]
There's [G]no calm before this
storm that's rolling [D]in
[Dm]In the crack of da[G]wn, in the dead of night,
in the crack of [D]doom[Dm]
There'll be [G]peace in the valley
On the [D]dark side [Dm]of the moon
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