Morals And Their Implications

[Verso 1]
 
Bbm             Dbsus4 
 Isolation is addictive 
Bbm                       Gb 
 I always need you on your own 
Bbm                     Dbsus4 
 Give me something to depend on 
Bbm                      Gb 
 Im begging for a broken bone 
 


[Verso 2]
 
Bbm                 Gb 
 Hit me super duper fucking hard 
Bbm                       Gb 
 Love me way too black and blue 
Bbm                       Gb 
 Promise what you cant deliver 
Bbm*                  Gb* 
 What the hell am I to do? 
 


[Pré-Refrão]
 
Bbm7 
Lead me away, bleeding me dry 
Gb 
Talking me up, but Im kinda shy 
Bbm 
Dont wanna stay, I cant say goodbye 
D7                               Fm7* 
I hate the answer so I wont ask why 
 


[Refrão]
 
Bbm                    Gb 
 Aint much I can do, Im dead and God is too 
Bbm                            Dbsus4*                   Bbm7 Dbsus4 
 Just hope that Heavens got no place for preachers like you 
            Bbm    Dbsus4 
Preachers like you 
 


[Verso 3]
 
Bbm                        Dbsus4 
 Push the limit cause Ill let you 
Bbm                      Gb 
 You got no clue how far Id go 
Bbm                     Dbsus4 
 Im your mic without a cable 
Bbm                     Gb 
 Pretty cause it cant say no 
 


[Verso 4]
 
Bbm                      Gb 
 Do you swear it on your mother? 
Bbm                        Gb 
 Youll keep me always by your side? 
Bbm                 Gb 
 If forevers not a fantasy 
Bbm*                         Gb* 
 There aint a bruise I wouldnt hide 
 


[Pré-Refrão]
 
Bbm7 
Lead me away, bleeding me dry 
Gb 
Talking me up, but Im kinda shy 
Bbm 
Dont wanna stay, I cant say goodbye 
D7                               Fm7* 
I hate the answer so I dont ask why 
 


[Refrão]
 
Bbm                    Gb 
 Aint much I can do, Im dead and God is too 
Bbm                            Dbsus4*                   Bbm7 Dbsus4 
 Just hope that Heavens got no place for preachers like you 
             Bbm    Dbsus4 
Preachers like you 
 


[Ponte]
 
Bbm* 
   Where are you going? 
Gb* 
  The shade youre throwing 
Bbm* 
   Without me knowing 
     Gb* 
Its eating me alive 

Bbm 
  Head to the highway 
Gb 
  Guess Ill see you Friday 
Bbm 
  Dont you dare cry 
             Gb               Dbsus4* 
Just say Im kicking and Im live 
 


[Refrão]
 
Bbm                    Gb 
 Aint much I can do, Im dead and God is too 
Bbm                            Dbsus4*                   Bbm7 Dbsus4 
 Just hope that Heavens got no place for preachers like you 
           Gb        Dbsus4 
Preachers like you