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You come in cold
Bm
You're covered in blood
Am
They're all so happy you've arrived.
F#m
C5
Bm
The doctor cuts your cord he hands you to your mum
Am
Just sets you free into this life
F#m
C5
And where do you go
Bm
With no destination
Am
No maps to guide you
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C5
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Wouldn't you know that it doesn't matter
Am
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We all end up the same.
Bm
C#5
F#m
E
These are the chronicles of life and death and everything between
Bm
C#5
F#m
E
These are the stories of our lives as fictional as they may seem.
Bm
C#5
F#m
E
You come in this world, and you go out just the same.
Bm
C#5
F#m
Today could be the best day of your life.
And money talks in this world,
F#m
C5
Bm
but you'll find out, that this world,
Am
i just an idiots parade.
F#5
C5
Bm
Am
Before you go, you've got some questions, and you want answers.
F#m
C5
Bm
Am
But now you're old, cold covered in blood, right back to where you
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Started from.
Bm
C#5
F#m
E
These are the chronicles of life and death and everything between
Bm
C#5
F#m
E
These are the stories of our lives as fictional as they may seem.
Bm
C#5
F#m
E
You come in this world, and you go out just the same.
Bm
C#5
F#m
Today could be the worst day of your life.
solo by gabriel barbosa
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Bm
C#5
F#m
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These are the chronicles of life and death and everything between
Bm
C#5
F#m
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These are the stories of our lives as fictional as they may seem.
Bm
C#5
F#m
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You come in this world, and you go out just the same.
Bm
C#5
Today could be the best day of,
Bm
C#5
Today could be the worst day of,
Bm
C#5
F#m
Today could be the last day of your life,
C5
Bm
it's your life,
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F#m
your life.