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Intro:{ }{_F#m}{ }{_E}{ }{_G#m}{ }{_A}
{ }{_Hm}{ }{_A}{ }{_G#m}{ }{_F#m}

Verse:

{F#m}Hey yo{E}u, see m{G#m}e, pictur{A}es crazy
{Hm}All the wor{A}ld I’ve seen be{G#m}fore me passing {F#m}by
{F#m}I’ve go{E}t nothi{G#m}ng, to gai{A}n, to lo{Hm}se
All the wor{A}ld I’ve seen be{G#m}fore me passing {F#m}by

Chorus:

{F#m}You don’t care about how I feel
{F#m}I don’t feel it anymore
{F#m}You don’t care about how I feel
{F#m}I don’t feel it anymore
{F#m}You don’t care about how I feel
{F#m}I don’t feel it anymore
{F#m}You don’t care about how I feel
{F#m}I don’t feel it anymore

Interlude:{ }{_F#m}{ }{_E}{ }{_G#m}{ }{_A}
{ }{_Hm}{ }{_A}{ }{_G#m}{ }{_F#m}

Verse:

{F#m}Hey yo{E}u, are m{G#m}e, not s{A}o prett{Hm}y
All the wor{A}ld I’ve seen be{G#m}fore me passing {F#m}by
{F#m}Sile{E}nt my voi{G#m}ce, I’ve g{A}ot no choi{Hm}ce
All the wor{A}ld I’ve seen be{G#m}fore me passing {F#m}by

Chorus:

{F#m}You don’t care about how I feel
{F#m}I don’t feel it anymore
{F#m}You don’t care about how I feel
{F#m}I don’t feel it anymore
{F#m}You don’t care about how I feel
{F#m}I don’t feel it anymore
{F#m}You don’t care about how I feel
{F#m}I don’t feel it anymore

Bridge:

{F#m}I don’t see, any{G#m}more
{F#m}I don’t hear, any{G#m}more
{F#m}I don’t speak, any{G#m}more
{F#m}I don’t fe{G#m}el

Interlude:{ }{_F#m}{ }{_E}{ }{_G#m}{ }{_A}
{ }{_Hm}{ }{_A}{ }{_G#m}{ }{_F#m}

Verse:

{F#m}Hey yo{E}u, are m{G#m}e, not s{A}o prett{Hm}y
All the wor{A}ld I’ve seen be{G#m}fore me passing {F#m}by
{F#m}Sile{E}nt my voi{G#m}ce, I’ve g{A}ot no choi{Hm}ce
All the wor{A}ld I’ve seen be{G#m}fore me passing {F#m}by

Chorus:

{F#m}You don’t care about how I feel
{F#m}I don’t feel it anymore
{F#m}You don’t care about how I feel
{F#m}I don’t feel it anymore
{F#m}You don’t care about how I feel
{F#m}I don’t feel it anymore
{F#m}You don’t care about how I feel
{F#m}I don’t feel it anymore

Outro:

{F#m}I don’t sleep, any{G#m}more
{F#m}I don’t eat, any{G#m}more
{F#m}I don’t live, any{G#m}more
{F#m}I don’t fee{G#m}l

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Verse:

Wa{Gm}ke up,
Gra{Gm}b a brush and {F#m}put a little ({Gm}makeup),
Gra{Gm}b a brush and {F#m}put a little,{Gm}
Hid{Gm}e the scars to{F#m} fade away the{Gm} (shakeup)
Hid{Gm}e the scars to{F#m} fade away the{Gm},

Why{Gm}’d you leave t{F#m}he keys upon t{Gm}he table?
Her{Gm}e you go creat{F#m}e another fabl{Gm}e

You wanted to,
Gra{Gm}b a brush and {F#m}put a little m{Gm}akeup,

You wanted to,
Hid{Gm}e the scars to{F#m} fade away the{Gm} shakeup,

You wanted to
Why{Gm}’d you leave t{F#m}he keys upon t{Gm}he table,

You wanted to,

Chorus:

I don’t think you tru{Gm}st,
{D#}In, m{A#}y, se{D#}lf righteous suici{Gm}de,
{D#}I, cr{A#}y, wh{D#}en angels deserve to{Gm} die, Die,

Verse:

W{Gm}ake up,
Gra{Gm}b a brush and {F#m}put a little ({Gm}makeup),
Gra{Gm}b a brush and {F#m}put a little,{Gm}
Hid{Gm}e the scars to{F#m} fade away the{Gm} (shakeup)
Hid{Gm}e the scars to{F#m} fade away the{Gm},
Why{Gm}’d you leave t{F#m}he keys upon t{Gm}he table?
Her{Gm}e you go creat{F#m}e another fabl{Gm}e

You wanted to,
Gra{Gm}b a brush and {F#m}put a little m{Gm}akeup,
You wanted to,
Hid{Gm}e the scars to{F#m} fade away the{Gm} shakeup,
You wanted to,
Why{Gm}’d you leave t{F#m}he keys upon t{Gm}he table,

You wanted to,

Chorus:

I don’t think you tru{Gm}st,
{D#}In, m{A#}y, se{D#}lf righteous suici{Gm}de,
{D#}I, cr{A#}y, wh{D#}en angels deserve {Gm}to die
{D#}In my{A#}, sel{D#}f righteous suicid{Gm}e,
{D#}I, cr{A#}y, wh{D#}en angels deserve t{Gm}o die

Interlude:

{Gm}Fathe{F#m}r,{ }{Gm}Fathe{Fm}r,{ }{Gm}Fathe{Fm}r,{ }{Gm}Fathe{Fm}r,
Fa{Gm}ther/ In{F#m}to your hands/{A#}I/commend {Am}my spirit,
Fa{Gm}ther, in{F#m}to your hand{A#}s,{ }{Am}

{Gm}Why have you forsaken {D#}me,
{A#}In your eyes forsaken {D#}me,
{Gm}In your thoughts forsak{Em}en me,
{A#}In your heart forsaken,{D#} me oh,

Outro:

{Gm}Trust {D#}in m{A#}y sel{D#}f righteous suici{Gm}de,
{Gm}I, cry{D#}, wh{A#}en an{D#}gels deserve to di{Gm}e,
{Gm}In my {D#}self {A#}right{D#}eous suicide{Gm},
{Gm}I, cry{D#}, whe{A#}n ang{D#}els deserve to di{Gm}e.

Сообщение Chop Suey появились сначала на Guitar chords.

{Am}Such a {F}lonely day, {C}should be {E}banned.
{Am}Its a {F}day that I cant {C}stand{E}.

{Am}The most {F}lonliest day of my {C}life.{E}
{Am}The most {F}lonliest day of my {C}life.{E}

{Am}Such a {F}lonely day, {C}shouldn’t {E}exist.
{Am}Its a d{F}ay that i’ll never {C}miss.{E}
{Am}Such a {F}lonely day, and its {C}mine.{E}
{Am}The most {F}lonliest day of my {C}life.{E}

{F}And if you {E}go, {Am}I wanna {Am}go with you,
{F}And if you {E}die, {Am}I wanna {Am}die with you.
{F}Take your ha{E}nd and walk away.

{Am}The most {F}lonliest day of my {C}life.{E}
{Am}The most {F}lonliest day of my {C}life.{E}
{Am}The most {F}lonliest day of my {C}life.{E}

{Am}Such a {F}lonely day, {C}and its {E}mine.
{Am}Its a d{F}ay that I’m glad I sur{C}vived{E}.

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Verse:

Conv{Cm}ersion, {D#}software version 7.0,
Look{Cm}ing at life through the eyes of {D#}a tire hub,{A#}
E{Cm}ating seeds as a p{D#}ast time activity,
T{Cm}he toxicity of ou{D#}r city, of{A#} our city,

Chorus:

Y{Cm}ou, what do you own the world?
How do you own dis{Ab}order, di{G}sorder,
Now{Cm}, somewhere between the sacred silence,
Sac{Ab}red silence and{G} sleep,
Some{Cm}where, between t{Ab}he sacred silence an{G}d sleep,
Disor{Cm}der, disorder, d{Ab}isorde{G}r.

Interlude:{ }{_Cm}{ }{_D#5}{ }{_Cm}{ }{_D#5}{ }{_A#}

Verse:

M{Cm}ore wood for their f{D#}ires, loud neighbors,
F{Cm}lashlight reveries cau{D#}ght in the headlights of a{A#} truck,
E{Cm}ating seeds as a p{D#}ast time activity,
T{Cm}he toxicity of ou{D#}r city, of o{H}ur city,

Chorus:

Y{Cm}ou, what do you own the world?
How do you own dis{Ab}order, di{G}sorder,
Now{Cm}, somewhere between the sacred silence,
Sac{Ab}red silence and{G} sleep,
Some{Cm}where, between t{Ab}he sacred silence an{G}d sleep,
Disor{Cm}der, disorder, d{Ab}isorde{G}r.

Chorus:

Y{Cm}ou, what do you own the world?
How do you own dis{Ab}order, di{G}sorder,
Now{Cm}, somewhere between the sacred silence,
Sac{Ab}red silence and{G} sleep,
Some{Cm}where, between t{Ab}he sacred silence an{G}d sleep,
Disor{Cm}der, disorder, d{Ab}isorde{G}r.

Outro:

W{Cm}hen I became the sun,
I shone life into the man’s hearts,
W{Cm}hen I became the sun,
I shone life into the man’s hearts!

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