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G // // 2x
Cg ^ F c-hi Cg F a
Feeling the steel scraping clean
Cg Fa Bb Fa
Moving parts of lifes Le-an
C F a Bb Fa
Of whom... licks, lifes buds like me
C g g ^G g ^Am a F f
And hope their blood, Lubes their burdens keels
CH:
C F Bb f-lo F
It’s only blood … … [2x]
\C g ^ F a - up ^ Bb F a
Embrace man, and kind… … , and Screwtape bind …
C g F a Bb ^ F a - up
Families in need… …, in want they bleed
C/ e G/ g F/ c Bb
Some give, some take, some drown in no wake
^ F a -hi C g -up F f sus // //
Only some days … get paid… …
[Chorus]
C F Bb F C F Am C
Feeling the scraping clean, of lifes plates lean
C F Bb F
Crushing minced blood - let white and blue
B b F Am C // //
Rend that cloth now made red, purpled hue … …
B b D C g Ff
And sing out no more black and blue … from Marx's spew
B b F C sus / / / / 2x then Bb F C
Eww oh, ah oh… eww oh… … It’s only blood 2x]
\C e ^ F a - hi ^Bb F a
Embrace man, and kind… … , and Screwtape bind …
C e F f Bb ^ F a – hi
Families in need… …, in want they bleed
C/ g G/ g F/ a Bb bflat c bflat a
Some give, some take, some drown in no wake
^ F -hi C g -up F
It’s Only some days … they get paid… …
Bb f Am G [last of 3x F] F … …
it’s... only... blood
Unused lyrics in this track, chopped; many, possibly, --won’t have any idea what it means anyway:
Families in 38, endured extremes in weight
Their cooled dried blood, of soon forgotten freight
Heritage lost…, with generations memory tossed
Again wash rinse repeat, for... every new centuries heap
What can one do, more than sing their sweet groans
Since alternatives for waiters, is their what's cause
Hear now the rumors of..., core quakes and more
Feel the horn blasts great…, shaking and final seals…, scores
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