Cifras
Pray

Tono: F

Introducción:

dificultad
fácil |||||
 Fm                                         Gb 
Born on the right side of the wrong side
     Fm                                           Gb 
I wear my f *cking insides on my outsides
 Fm                                                       Gb 
You can see my heart beat, it beats right through
         Fm                                                                         Gb 
And till the day it stops, I'm gonna motherf *cking persecute!
 Fm                     Gb 
Every single one of you
 Fm                                                                                           Gb 
I'm not alone, I got the devil, and he's coming too
 Fm                                                                                       Gb 
Coming through to straight motherf *cking bury you
 Fm                                                                               Gb 
Someone's gotta die and I'm f *cking bulletproof
               Fm                                                                       Gb 
Let me tell you a story, it's about a little kid
 Fm                                                                                           Gb 
Who never really understood much of anything he did
                   Fm                                               Gb 
He had a chest full of heart and a body full of scars
           Fm                                         Gb 
In a broke down palace on a broken boulevard
 Fm                                                                                                 Gb 
And he was faithless, but he lived through all the hurt
               Fm                                                     Gb 
'Cause every time he did he knew he got what he deserved
               Fm                                           Gb 
Had to hold onto the fire even if he had to burn
         Fm                                                                                   Gb 
Any pain became the only way that he could ever learn
       Fm                                                                     Gb 
So thankless, but he knew that he could take this
 Fm                                                                                         Gb 
Everything then came apart so one day he could make this
 Fm                                                                     Gb 
It's a song for the nameless, that's ageless
           Fm                                                   Gb 
Hold onto my hand, I'll show you scripture in these pages
Chorus
 G5                                               Ebm 
Hold on, hold tight, it's not your turn to die yet
 G5                                                   Ebm 
So long, goodnight, there's not always tomorrow
 G5                                               Ebm 
Hold on, hold tight, it's not your turn to die yet
 G5                                   Ebm 
So long, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight
 Fm                                                             Bbm 
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt!
 Fm                                                             Bbm 
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt!
 Fm                                                             Bbm 
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt!
 Ab 
Now it's your turn to die
 Fm                                                             Bbm 
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt!
 Fm                                                             Bbm 
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt!
 Fm                                                             Bbm 
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt!
 Fm                                                             Bbm 
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt!
Verse
 Fm                                                     Gb 
Feel the fire, the heat, the pyre
         Fm                                       Gb 
The angel you know is the devil admired
 Fm                                         Gb 
Everything ends like a voice in the choir
 Fm                                             Gb 
Telling the truth to you motherf *cking liars
 Fm                                                   Gb 
Listen, calm down, I know I gotta hold out
             Fm                                         Gb 
Can't f *cking fall down, the mirror says I sold out
 Fm                                                 Gb 
God had a vision, and that vision is me
             Fm                                                                           Gb 
And I hold it in my heart every second that I breathe
       Fm                                     Gb 
So Holy Ghost, hold me, please
 Fm                                                 Gb 
I don't need these needful things
 Fm                                                         Gb 
What are these songs that I'll need?
 Fm                                           Gb 
I see this image when I dream
               Fm                                                                                               Gb 
So I'm living 'cause it's the only motherf *cking thing I got
                                                   Fm                                                           Gb 
'Cause I'm motherf *cking Three, and you're motherf *cking not
                                             Fm                                                   Gb 
I got a motherf *cking gun, and the motherf *cker's cocked
                                                 Fm                                                 Gb 
And I'll point it to my head until I motherf *cking drop
       Fm                                                                     Gb 
So thankless, but he knew that he could take this
 Fm                                                       Gb 
Everything then came apart so one day he could make this
               Fm                                                       Gb 
It's a song for the nameless, that's ageless
 Fm                                                             Gb 
Hold onto my hand, I'll show you scripture in these pages
Chorus
 G5                                               Ebm 
Hold on, hold tight, it's not your turn to die yet
 G5                                                   Ebm 
So long, goodnight, there's not always tomorrow
 G5                                               Ebm 
Hold on, hold tight, it's not your turn to die yet
 G5                                   Ebm 
So long, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight
 Fm                                                             Bbm 
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt!
 Fm                                                             Bbm 
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt!
 Fm                                                             Bbm 
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt!
 Ab 
Now it's your turn to die
 Fm                                                             Bbm 
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt!
 Fm                                                             Bbm 
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt!
 Fm                                                             Bbm 
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt!
 Fm                                                             Bbm 
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt!
Outro
       Fm                                                                     Gb 
So thankless, but he knew that he could take this
 Fm                                                       Gb 
Everything then came apart so one day he could make this
               Fm                                                       Gb 
It's a song for the nameless, that's ageless
 Fm                                                             Gb 
Hold onto my hand, I'll show you scripture in these pages
N.C.
 Fm                                                     Ebm 
But first, head back to the crucible
 Fm                                                   Ebm 
The resistance will come to pass