Man Tap Cifras

DEVIL MAKES THREE - MAN TAP
 
 
[Intro]
| C#m    | C#m    | G#7 G#7 | G#7 G#7 | x5
 
[Verse 1]
C#m                             G#7  G#7                    G#7 G#7
You may be sitting outside now, just feeling like you're bullet proof.
      C#m                                                G#7 G#7              G#7   G#7
Turns out you ain't doing a goddamn thing, brown-bagging out-side of that telephone booth
C#m                                         G#7  G#7               G#7  G#7
All the times it seems so hard, just to get your hands upon the pouring rains
C#m                                                     G#7  G#7      N.C.  N.C.
Soon as you feel yourself crawl back up, ahh, you're on your way back down again
 
[Chorus]
         C#m
You just pray for me, lost daughters and sons
E                                F#            G#7
Drink a little, smoke before the barrel of the gun
C#m
Them troubles outside of my door
               E                                   F#         G#7
There ain't no way to add them up there's going to be so many more
         C#m
You just stay with me lost daughters and sons
E                               F#        G#7
Ain't nobody leaving until this bottle is done
C#m
Them troubles outside of my door
               E                                   F#
There ain't no way to add them up there's going to be
                 G#7
There's going to be, there's gonna be so many more
 
[Interlude]
| C#m    | C#m    | G#7 G#7 | G#7 G#7 | x2
 
[Verse 2]
C#m                                             G#7 G#7
Life's cheap but surely got the power to transform  a
                    G#7  G#7
Creature of the sky to a creature of the
C#m                                    G#7  G#7             G#7   G#7
Land, it only takes just one card to either make or break a great hand
C#m                                           G#7    G#7             G#7 G#7
You could be making so much noise then all'va sudden smack, not a single sound
C#m
Seems like a hand sweeps out of the sky and
           G#7  G#7         N.C.        N.C.
introduces your body to the grit of the ground
 
[Chorus]
         C#m
You just pray with me, lost daughters and sons
E                               F#        G#7
Ain't nobody leaving until this bottle is done
C#m
Them troubles outside of my door
               E                                   F#         G#7
There ain't no way to add them up there's going to be so many more
         C#m
You just stay with me lost daughters and sons
E                                F#            G#7
Drink a little, smoke before the barrel of the gun
C#m
Them troubles outside of my door
               E                                   F#
There ain't no way to add them up there's going to be
                 G#7
There's going to be, there's gonna be so many more
 
[Interlude]
|C#m    |C#m    |G#7    |G#7    | x4
|C#m    |C#m    |E      |E      |F#    |F#    |G#7    |G#7    |  2x
 
[Verse 3]
C#m                                       G#7     G#7                  G#7  G#7
Happiness, now what is this, just a ghost trapped shadow wrapped in choking chains
  C#m                                        G#7 G#7            G#7   G#7
A beast that's seldom heard and seen, except in--side of our miswired brains
C#m                                           G#7  G#7                   G#7 G#7
Top of the ladder, bottom of the barrel, both feel like they can't be satis--fied
     C#m                                               G#7 G#7             G#7  G#7
Some cross with a dime, some leave with a dollar, both got nothing on the other side
 
[Chorus]
         C#m
You just pray for me, lost daughters and sons
E                                F#            G#7
Drink a little, smoke before the barrel of the gun
C#m
Them troubles outside of my door
               E                                   F#         G#7
There ain't no way to add them up there's going to be so many more
         C#m
You just stay with me lost daughters and sons
E                               F#        G#7
Ain't nobody leaving until this bottle is done
C#m
Them troubles outside of my door
               E                                   F#
There ain't no way to add them up there's going to be
                 G#7
There's going to be, there's gonna be so many more
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