Аккорды Corporate Hearts - Manufactured Fear

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[Intro]
A  D  A  E  A  D  E  F#m E  A  D  A  E A  D  E  F#m E

[Verse 1]
        A                                    D
I work so fucking much that I can't feel my soul anymore
        A                                         D
I make so little money that the basic things in life I can't afford
          A
I've had so many loves but never been in love
         D
I never had any luck and when push came to shove
B                          E
Oh, we would always fall apart

[Pre Chorus]
        A                                D
So I'm sorry if I come across as being bitter
         A                                    D
And I'm sorry if it seems like I take myself too seriously
      A                                   D
I'm sorry if I don't convey my sense of humor
       B                             E
I'm contradicting myself in my own apology

[Instrumental]
A D A D E F#m E A D A D E F#m E A

[Chorus]
  A
I might drink too much every once in awhile
    D
Maybe two or three times a week
     A
The weeks seem to pass by two at a time
       D
And I never move from my seat
     A                                  D
I graduated with a degree that I can't use
           D
Even if I could, I wouldn't wanna
           A
I tell everyone I wanna be a teacher
       D
And I swear to myself that I'm gonna
       A                                     D
I set time constraints on myself that I can't meet
              B
I swear the ground is glued to my fucking feet

[Bridge]
E
And every day I scream
A                                           D
Shoot me in the fucking head if I'm not on my way in six weeks
A                                                   D
Shoot me in the fucking head if I'm still working here
A                                            D
Shoot me in the fucking head if my future still seems so bleak
B                                                E
Shoot me in the fucking head by the end of the year
                   B                               E
Oh maybe I'm just giving into my own manufactured fear

[Outro]
                       A          A
I gotta get the fuck out of here
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