Play all the F chords as the barre chords in A shape at 7th fret or powerchord at this position.
F Bar: 881010108 F5: x81010xx
[Verse 1]
Cm
Addressing those beneath from high above
Cm
Convincing his belief for what you love
Cm Cm Cm Cm Cm Cm Cm Cm
Baiting every hook with filthy lies
Cm Cm Cm Cm Cm Cm Cm Cm
Another charlatan to idolize
[Pre-Cmhorus 1]
F F F F F F F F
Is this suppression just in my mind? (just in my mind?)
F F F F F F F F
No more questions, get back in line! (just get back in line!)
[Cmhorus]
Cm
You pay with your life
G# F
The duller the knife, the longer it takes (the longer it takes)
Cm
But now it's your turn
G# F
The ashes will burn, and wither away
Cm G# F
Leaving your bones out on the stones, picking them clean (picking them clean)
Cm G# F
And carving the truth, while harvesting you to feed the machine (to feed the machine)
[Verse 2]
Cm
The gears forever turn to grind the mice
Cm
Will you become the fuel for sacrifice?
Cm Cm Cm Cm Cm Cm Cm Cm
Power absolutely all for show
Cm Cm Cm Cm Cm Cm Cm Cm
The piper blows his flute and off you go
[Pre-Cmhorus 2]
F F F F F F F F
Is this obsession behind your eyes? (behind your eyes?)
F F F F F F F F
No more questions, get back in line! (just get back in line!)
[Cmhorus]
Cm
You pay with your life
G# F
The duller the knife, the longer it takes (the longer it takes)
Cm
But now it's your turn
G# F
The ashes will burn, and wither away
Cm G# F
Leaving your bones out on the stones, picking them clean (picking them clean)
Cm G# F
And carving the truth, while harvesting you to feed the machine (to feed the machine)
[Bridge]
Cm A# F
Why must the blind always lead the blind?
F F
(Get back in line! Get back in line!)
Cm A# F
Why do I feel like the fault is mine?
F F
(Get back in line! Get back in line!)
Cm A# F
Why must the weakest be sacrificed?
F F
(Get back in line! Get back in line!)
Cm A# F
No more questions, get back in line!
F
(Just get back in line!)
[Cmhorus]
Cm
Pay with your life
G# F
The duller the knife, the longer it takes (the longer it takes)
Cm
But now it's your turn
G# F
The ashes will burn, and wither away
Cm G# F
Leaving your bones out on the stones, picking them clean (picking them clean)
Cm G# F
And carving the truth, while harvesting you to feed the machine (to feed the machine)
F
To feed the machine
[Ending]
F