[Intro] F
F C
Circles never stop themselves,
Dm C
Nothing that you’ve ever held
Bb F
Were you promised or reneged
Ab
And sometimes when you lose, you win.
F C
Circles never stop themselves,
Dm C
Nothing that you’ve ever held
Bb F
Were you promised or reneged
Ab
And sometimes when you lose, you win.
Cm
Prisiclla, what’d you do?
When You come for me,
Eb
You know they’ll also kill you too
Ab
You’re young, your song unsung,
Bb
There’s still so much for you to do
Ab
Prisiclla what’d you do?
Now they’ll come and you must
Cm
Run or else they’ll kill you too
Ab
Your life so I can die
Bb
Is wrong and you must know that’s true
Ab
Ghosts of life, ghosts of lives
Gm
I’ve watched fall and pass me by
Fm
Ghosts of all the selfish, vain
Eb
All the blindness, all the pain
Ab
All the fools and petty games
Gm
All the shallow all the same
N.C.
All these years you’re here, you suffer quietly,
It’s barbarous to think that’s fair
There’s no one who thinks of you
The game is gonna end right here
I’d help you to
Die, if I could, but...
I’d help you to die if I could , love
Some sacrifice anyway
Some sacrifice it all away.
Cm Ab
And on the day we come it’s over,
Fm G
And you will have your fate laid out and spun,
Cm Ab
It’s execution, and you may pray if you get comfort,
Fm
It’s on this day your duty’s done
Cm Ab
And on this day you’ve been caught guilty,
Fm G
The sentence, citizen is death
Cm Ab
It will be carried out this instant
Fm G
Say any prayers that you want said
N.C.
One day you will learn
And you will burn like my heart burns
One day you will learn
And you will burn like my heart burns
Ghosts of all the selfish, vain
All the blindness, all the pain
All the fool and petty games
All the shallow all the same
Some speak about love, in a sweet way
Some sentiment of bliss and dream states
Some speak about love in a kind way,
Some sentiment of rapturous states.
Ab Eb
Please, my angel, my angel
Fm G
Please my angel, my angel
Ab
Please, my angel, my angel
Fm G
Please my angel
N.C.
And some sacrifice
Some sacrifice
Some sacrifice
Some sacrifice
I am the arm of execution
I am the trigger of your gun
I am the binding and the order
It’s on this day you’re duty’s done]
F Em
Please go back to berths of black
Dm C
To silent shores from me once more
Bb F
Through veils and gates and seas of slate
Gm C
And blood red mores where I’ll see you once more
F C
Circles never stop themselves,
Dm C
Nothing that you’ve ever held
Bb F
Were you promised or reneged
Ab
And sometimes when you lose, you win.