Tom: E
Introdução:
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He'd trade his guns for love
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But he's caught in the crossfire
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And he keeps wakin' up
G# Cm
But it's not to the sound of birds
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The tyranny, the violent streets
G# Cm
Deprived of all that we're blessed with
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And we can't get enough, no
Cm Eb
Heaven if you sent us down
Fm G#
So we could build a playground
Cm Eb
For the sinners to play as saints
Fm G#
You'd be so proud of what we've made
Cm Eb
I hope you got some beds around
Fm G#
Cause you're the only refuge now
Cm Eb Fm
For every mother, every child, every brother
G# Cm D# Fm
That's caught in the crossfire
G# Cm D# Fm
That's caught in the crossfire
Cm D# Fm
I'd trade my luck to know
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Why he's caught in the crossfire
D# Fm
And I'm here wakin' up
G# Cm
To the sun and the sound of birds
D# Fm
Society's anxiety
G# Cm
Deprived of all that we're blessed with
D# Fm G#
We just can't get enough, no!
Cm Eb
Heaven if you sent us down
Fm G#
So we could build a playground
Cm Eb
For the sinners to play as saints
Fm G#
You'd be so proud of what we've made
Cm Eb
I hope you got some beds around
Fm G#
Cause you're the only refuge now
Cm Eb Fm
For every mother, every child, every brother
G# Cm D# Fm
That's caught in the crossfire
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That's caught in the crossfire
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Can I trust what I'm given?
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When faith still needs a gun
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Whose ammunition justifies the wrong?
A# Cm
And I can't see from the backseat
D# G#
So I'm asking from above
A# Cm Fm
Can I trust what I'm given, even when it cuts?
G# A#
Heaven if you sent us down
Cm D#
So we could build a playground
G# A#
For the sinners to play as saints
Cm D#
You'd be so proud of what we've made
G# A#
I hope you got some beds around
Cm D#
Cause you're the only refuge now
G# A# Cm
For every mother, every child, every brother
D# G# A# Cm
Who's caught in the crossfire
D# G# A# Cm
Who's caught in the crossfire
D# G# A# Cm
Who's caught in the crossfire (Woaaah Woaaah)
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Who's caught in the crossfire
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Who's caught on the cross