Hợp âm Exhibit A

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[Intro 1]
[G][F][Bb][G]

[Verse 1]
Exhibit [G]A
Black leather wallet
Left at the scene of the [C]crime
David asks himself [Am]why
How could he be so stu[G]pid?
All this atmosphere's ruthless
But all that [C]manifests
Is a beating [Am]chest
And at worst, a perishing [G]thirst
[Gm]There [G]is no [Am]point[C]
Pondering the [G]worst
You may have put it all [Am]wrong
[C]But try and put your mother
[G]first[D][C#][Bb][Eb]
[Cm]
Exhibit
[Bb]B, an archaic structure
A real relic of the [Eb]past
But the traditions have all
been [Cm]dumped at last
All remains just beats in a [Bb]chest
And at worst, cues perishing first
There is no [Cm]point[Eb]
Pondering the [Bb]words
You may have put up a [Cm]wrong
[Eb]But try and put your mother
[Bb]first[B][Bb][A][G][C]
[Am]
[D]Exhib[Ebm]it
[C#]C, the contradictory tardy kid
Burning bags of [F#]sand
They slice your arm off when
you ask for a hand
[Ebm]Oh, it's lovely with that
Bollingdon chap so grand
[C#]Missing individual,
wanted for a volatile breach of human rights laws
Slashing down the odds on his country's
volatile approach to [F#]gender equality
Oh, I've seen him chowing down on the anticipated
[Ebm]so cial demise of the working class
Education plummets away sink[C#]ing fast
There is no [Ebm]point both[F#]ering the [C#]world
You may have put a bow [Ebm]on
[F#]Try and put your mother [C#]first
There is no [Ebm]point
[F#]Pondering the wors[C#]t
There is no [Ebm]point
[F#]Pondering the wors[C#]t[B][A#][G]
[A#][G][C#][B][A#m][A#]
[G]
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