Vultures    (midi)

 

   Am – C –  E  (4x)

 

  Am       C          E              Am     C       E

1.    Now I could lie by your side, all serrated for you.

Am   C         E                 Am       C           E                      Am

     Down below cancer grows, weeping waits inside you too.

             C        E                  Am     C        E       

    Now all our rage begs a stage, it's a waste of time though.

Am   C            E                           Am    C         E                      Dm

      And your style seems worthwhile, but this lonely road has turned.

 

    Am                     Dm    Am                   Dm

    And you faded there, they pretend to care,

     Am                         E                          E7

    vultures waiting, if you don't like me, certify me !

     Am – C   E                               Am – C   E

    Ye….ah, ­ I don't know, yeah ! Ye….ah, ­  I won't go, yeah,

    Am – C   E                Dm      E           Am – C –  E     Am – C –  E  

    Ye…ah ­ save it, I'm okay, okay.

 

   Am       C         E                  Am    C             E

2.     And in the sun a loaded gun makes for conversation,

Am  C           E           Am   C        E                     Dm

      all the while in denial, it's too late for me to change.

    Am                       Dm        Am                         Dm

    And you were unchained, nothing more had changed,

  Am                         E                        E7

    I could fake it, if you still hate me, confiscate me !

     Am – C  E                               Am – C   E

    Ye….ah, ­ I don't know, yeah ! Ye….ah, ­ I won't go, yeah,

     Am – C    E                Dm     E           

    Ye…ah  ­ save it, I'm okay, okay.

     Am – C  E                             Am – C      E

    Ye….ah, ­ I don't play, yeah ! Ye….ah, ­ go away, yeah,

    Am – C    E                Dm     E

    Ye…ah ­ save it, I'm okay, okay.

 

+  Am – C –  E  (4x)

 

Dm  Am                      Dm        Am                         Dm

      And you were unchained, nothing more had changed,

  Am                        E                         E7

    I could fake it, if you still hate me, confiscate me !

    Am – C   E                               Am – C    E

    Ye….ah, ­ I don't know, yeah ! Ye….ah, ­  I won't go, yeah,

    Am – C   E                 Dm     E           

    Ye…ah ­ save it, I'm okay, okay.

     Am – C  E                             Am – C    E

    Ye….ah, ­ I don't play, yeah ! Ye….ah, ­ go away, yeah,

    Am – C   E                 Dm     E         - Am

    Ye…ah ­ save it, I'm okay, okay.

 

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