Cifras
Atlas Drowned

Tono: C

Introducción:

dificultad
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verse 1
                     C  
I'm not leaving tonight
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Cram the armour and chains where the sun will not shine
             C                                                                                                                                 F  
And who's to say they won't bitch out and shoot me on sight?
                          C  
Get that thing out my face
                        F  
I don't care what it says, this is my goddamned place
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A traitor to country and glad, 'cause my country's disgraced
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verse 2
                     C  
I'm not bleeding tonight
                     F  
In the shadow of truncheons with smoke in my eyes
                          C                                                                                                      F  
You will close in on madness and madness is not civilised
                                C  
There's no reason now
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I'm not dumb and you people can't dick me around
                        C                                                                                                                              F  
And the whole institution is rigged and the ship's going down
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  I'm cool to let Atlas drown
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Galt, you can shake
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You can cry, you can quake
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You can rot in your sleep
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You can shrug, you can weep
                                                             F  
And I'll watch as you bleed
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verse 3
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Hey, you jackbooted sheep with your elephant caps
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I have come for my shit and I won't take less than that
                  C  
Why believe you are full
                                                                                                          F  
When you still get your meals from the trash?
                  C  
To you bells in the curve
                     F  
I will love you, but love not the powers you serve
          C                                                                                                                            F  
Do not grow complacent and take less than what you deserve
F  
I'm cool to watch Atlas burn
C                                    Dm  
Galt, you can shake
                     C                                    F  
You can cry, you can quake
                     C                                 Dm  
You can rot in your sleep
                        Em                                 F  
You can shrug, you can weep
                                                          F  
And I'll watch Atlas bleed
                                                                Am  
And we'll laugh as he shakes
                                                             C  
And we'll go off and breed
                                                          F  
And we'll spit on his grave
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verse 4
                     C  
In the heart of redemption, there's some furious song
                        F  
And the herd is no place for the brave and the strong
                  C                                                                                                                    F  
But I bear no contempt for the ones who just want to belong
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And these chosen whites are anaemic and small
                     C                                              Dm  
And are truly the lowliest sheep of them all
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And their eminence is fixed upon things we could burn in one go
Outro
                                          F     Am    F  
I'mma let Atlas fall
                                             Am    G  F  C  
I'mma watch Atlas fall