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Let Your Devil Die

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Am                                              G  
     Again you turn to hear your name
                  F                                                         G                                                              Am  
From a gold loudspeaker, that calls you down to hell
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The demons dancin' fast like flames
                        F                                                    G                                                    Am  
With an old gatekeeper, that welcomes you to hell
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Shake your head at nothin' new
                     F                                 G                                                              Am  
On the escalator that takes you down to hell
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Day by day is deja vu
                     F                                      G                                                                 Am  
In this red hot crater, otherwise known as hell
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Losin' in the war you're wagin'
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But you can't quite give it up
G                                                            Am  
Let your devil die, uh
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You buckle like your backbone's breakin'
                        F                                                         G  
But you still won't give it up, baby just
                                        Am         G  
Let your devil die
                          F                      G  
Let your devil die
Am  
Am                                            G  
        Tangled in your wet, cold sheets
                     F                                                 G                                                    Am  
But you won't let go to let angels lift you up
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You swallow stuff to help you sleep
                  F                                                      G                                                 Am  
But it won't take hold until angels lift you up
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Limbs just like a marionette
                          F                                                            G                                                 Am  
But your pride won't leave to let angels lift you up
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Those fingers closin' 'round your neck
  F                                                              G                                                    Am  
Will you even live to let angels lift you up?
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Losin' in the war you're wagin'
                     F  
But you can't quite give it up
G                                                            Am  
Let your devil die, uh
                                                        G  
You buckle like your backbone's breakin'
                     F  
But you still won't give it up
G                                                         Am  
Let your devil die, uh
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So cover up the mess you're makin'
                          F  
When you won't surrender
          G                                                            Am  
And let your devil die, uh
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Cuz baby, when the earth starts shakin'
F                                                                      G  
All your evils tear you up, in your gut
                                        Am  
Let your devil die
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These demons deep inside
                             F                                                                                                      G  
Baby open wide and shove your right hand down your big mouth
                                                  Am  
Pull the hate out
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Cuz it's your judgment day
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And every vertebrae cracks when you face facts
                     G                                                                                    Am  
Comin' from black, headed straight back
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So lift your heavy head
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Right up until the red drains from your eyes, yes
          G                                                                                 Am  
The time has come to exercise your
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Demons deep inside, let your devil die
F                                                    G                                                                 Am  
Let your devil die, let your devil die, heeeey yeeaaaah!
G  
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Losin' in the war you're wagin'
                     F  
But you can't quite give it up
G                                                            Am  
Let your devil die, uh
                                                        G  
You buckle like your backbone's breakin'
                        F  
But you still won't give it up, baby just
G                                    Am  
Let your devil die