Hợp âm & lời bài hát

Hợp âm something diabolical

Nhạc: Bloodhound Gang
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Lời & hợp âm

[Intro 1]
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[Verse 1]
[Em]Eventide rise for ritual
[C]With the thrill of a kill
vengefully the engine will
[Em]Roar forth steer the dead leave forced
[C]Driven by fear shift gears
veer towards
[Em]The foolishly equipped swift these
Failed [C]bids breathed
taillights from the crypt
Re[Am]flect upon the way beyond redemption
[C]Let the necronometer beckon
for the destined
[Em]Blessed when first lent sin then condemned
to bear the burden
Of this [C]curse the consequence of which
can never be averted
Each tor[Em]mented attempt
that is made in vain
To evade [C]this debt which
is certain to be paid
Without ques[Em]tion is met with a
counterclocked surge
[C]In reverse as if backmasked words
of the black [F]mass [Am]were
All heard by a clutch engaged
[C]Over trails blazed to the western gates

[Verse 2]
[Em]Heaven may be running [D]on empty
yet the [C]devil [F#dim]rides
[E]Heaven may [Em]be running on[D]
empty yet the [C]devil rides
[Em]Heaven may be running [D]on empty
yet the [C]devil [F#dim]rides
[E]Hell burns [Em]by angel tu[D]rns her pillow
to the [C]cooler side

[Interlude 1]
Something diabolical
[Em][C]
[Em][C][Em]
[C][Am][C][Em]

[Verse 3]
Idle hands are bound for the
[C]Damned once sam went
down to georgia
[Em]Speed was forged of the divine salt
[C]Mined from the vaults of
flame by the lost
[Em]Named as those sought as
faults rests beneath
The [C]wrong that was spawned
from the tired screech
Of es[Am]sence halted engulfed in
the scent of exhaus[C]tion
A false witness with
the sensed end is brought
[Em]To bended knees when abandoned
belief in
[C]The mephistophelian plea for
wicked unleashed sends
[Em]Heed to reap grim an infernally
[C]decreed
Reposession vested in the fallen
creed called on to retrieve
Meed [Em]with the fueled intention
of deprived intervention
The [C]thundered calm that comes from
the rattle of descension
Numbs [Am]the panicked from a havoc
that reeks [C]of oil

[Verse 4]
Barreling down this mortal coil
[Em]Heaven may be running [D]on empty
yet the [C]devil rides
[E]Heaven may [Em]be running on[D]
empty yet the [C]devil rides
[Em]Heaven may be running [D]on
empty yet the [C]devil [D]rides
[E]Hell burns by angel [D]turns her pillow
to the [C]cooler side

[Interlude 2]
Something diabolical
[Em][C][Em]
[C][Em][C]
[Am][C][Em]

[Verse 5]
Tonight be[C]longs to [Em]him
Tonight [C]belongs to [Em]him
Tonight be[C]longs to [Am]him
[F#m]Tonight [Am]be l[C]ongs to hi[Em]m[C]
To [Em]him[C]
[D]To [Em]him[C]

[Outro 1]
To him
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