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Who Will Save Your Soul?

Key: C

Introduction:

difficulty
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Am                                                                                    C  
People livin' their lives for you on TV.
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They say they're better than you, and you agree.
Am                                                                              C  
  He says, "Hold my calls," from behind those cold brock walls.
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Says, "Come here boy, there ain't nothin' for free."
Am                                                              C                                                                                         G  
  Another doctor's bill, a lawyer's bill, another cute, cheap thrill.
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You know you love him if you put him in your will.
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But         who will save your soul when it comes to the flowers, now?
Am  C                                                    G                                         D  
Who will save your souls after those lies that you told, boy?
Am                                 C                    G                                              D  
     And who will save your souls if you won't save your own?
Am                                                                    C                                                    G    D  
La, da, di, da, di, da, di, da, da, da, yeah, da.
Am                                                                                    C  
     We try to hustle them, try to bustle them, try to cuss them.
          G                                                                                      D  
The cops want someone to bust down on Orleans Avenue.
Am                                                      C                                                                            G  
     Another day, another dollar, anothher war, another tower went up where the
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homeless had their homes.
Am                                                         C                                                                      G  
     So we pray to as many different gods as there are flowers.
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But we call religion our friend.
Am                                                                 C                                                                            G  
     We're so worried about a-saving our souls, afraid that God will take his
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toll, that we forget to begin.
          Am                         C                                 G                                 D  
But         who will save your soul when it comes to the vet'rans, now?
Am  C                                                    G                                         D  
Who will save your souls after those lies that you told, boy?
Am                                 C                    G                                              D  
     And who will save your souls if you won't save your own?
Am                                                                    C                                                    G    D  
La, da, di, da, di, da, di, da, da, da, yeah, da.
Solo q naum consegui tirar
Am                                                                              C  
     Some are walking, some are talking, some are stalking their kill.
G                                                                         D  
  Got social security, but it doesn't pay your bills.
                                Am                                                                            C  
There are addictions to feed, and there are mouths to pay.
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So you bargain with the devil, but you're O.K. for today.
        Am                                                                            C  
Say    that you love me  take their money and run.
                                        G                                                                            D                                              Am  
Say, it's been swell, sweet-heart, but it was just one of those things.
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Those flings, those strings you got to cut.
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So get out on the streets, girls, and bast your butts.
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Who will save, save your         soul when it comes to the vet'ran?
Am      C                                                    G                            D  
     Who will save your souls, those lies that you told, boy?
Am                                 C            G                                                 D  
     And who will save, save your soul when you won't save your own?