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A Matter Of Habit
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[Intro ]
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verse 1 
Dm                                        Dm/C 
Learning to kill is a matter of habit 
     Dm                                      Gm Bb   Bb/A 
The more you have done it, the better you're at it 
     Gm                   Bb            Bb/A 
It starts on the alleys of Sechem at night 
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The borderlines blur in the evening light 
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A rifle butt bangs on an old rusty door 
Dm                                             Gm         Bb   Bb/A 
"Where is your father? Get down on the floor!" 
  Gm                          Bb        Bb/A 
Soon it gets serious, a curfew's declared 
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The city falls silent, there's death in the air 
F 
Cocking his weapon with shaking fingers 
F                                            Gm Bb  Bb/A 
Grits his teeth as he's hugging the trigger 
  Gm                         Bb        Bb/A 
Young blood rushes, his heart pounds 
     Gm                                  Dm     Dm/C Dm   Dm/C 
He knows it gets easier the next time around 
                Bb 
They're just objects and shadows, not women and men 
A7                                Dm        Dm/C Dm   Dm/C 
Learning to kill is a natural thing 

verse 2 
Dm                                        Dm/C 
Learning to fear is a matter of habit 
     Dm                                      Gm Bb   Bb/A 
The more you have done it, the better you're at it 
  Gm                Bb           Bb/A 
News from above reach the street 
        Gm                                     Dm      
There's no hope of living, the end is so near 
F 
Tidings of terror, a raven's crow 
F                                          Gm       Bb  Bb/A 
Shutter your windows, lock up your homes 
  Gm                         Bb        Bb/A 
We're just a handful, a tiny country 
     Gm                             Dm 
Surrounded by evil, they won't let us be 
            Bb 
They have hate in their hearts and in all that they bring 
A7                                Dm         
Learning to fear is a natural thing 

Interlude 
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verse 3 
Fm                      Fm/Eb 
Cruelty is a matter of habit 
     Fm                                     Bbm   Db   Db/C 
The more you've seen it, the better you're at it 
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Every boy has a tyrant's desire 
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Hands behind the head, legs spread wide 
          Ab 
These are times of danger, times of despair 
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No room for compassion, a soldier can't care 
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Our neighbors are vermin, they're used to the blood 
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How can they feel pain when they're living in the mud? 
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Through cruel routine a soldier is born 
 Bbm                                     Fm     
Ignorance soon turns to evil in war 
Db 
Israel's land is for Israel's kin 
C7                              Fm 
Cruelty comes as a natural thing 

Interlude 
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Fm   Fm/Eb Fm   Fm/Eb Cm    Bb 
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verse 4 
Fm                         Fm/Eb 
Learning to love is a natural thing 
   Fm                                 Bbm   Db   Db/C 
It will find a way if you just let it in 
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It will be strange at first, but then you'll see it 
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That learning to love is a matter of being 
 Ab 
Being human is a matter of habit 
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A few baby steps, then you get better at it 
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To be for one minute, just now, just recall 
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The opposite side of the towering walls 
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But our hearts have hardened along with our skin 
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We built a bubble and let no one else in 
            Db 
We'll be staring in wonder as the angel falls 
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Then being human will be a matter of course 
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Will be a matter of course

Enviado por: Ubiratan Bomfim

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