Аккорды WillyRodriguezWasTaken - Revisited

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[Part 1]
N.C.
(This part is in C standard.)

 c|2-------0-----------------------2-------0-------4---------------|
 G|--0-------0-----4-------2---------2-------2-------2-----4-------|
D#|----1-------1-----1-------1---------2-------2-------2-----1-----|
A#|------2-------2-----2-------2---------2-------2-------2-----2---|
 F|------------------------------2-0-------0-------2-------2-----2-|
 C|0-------0-------0-------0---------------------------------------|

C        F     G

[Part 2]
C               Am
I've made up my mind
            C
I've let it go
         Am
Too many times
F     G
I

        C
And the drugs you take are never enough
        Am
And the drugs you make are never enough
        C
And the drugs you take are never enough
        Am                 F        G
And the drugs you make are never enough

C
Rape me
                   C
Your suicide can't take me
                               Am
Could have felt so nice, don't make me
                       Am
If you feel too sore tonight
                              Dm
'Cause it's just about the time
                                  Dm
For you to stain the floors in white
      G
I lie vacantly
     G
That slab of meat
     G
That bloody taste, so violently
  C
Alright, alright

                      C
I'll shut my eyes and open wide
     Am
I'll swallow whole your sour wine
     Am
That sickle cell that says you're mine
   F
My bread of God, some family friend
    F
The choice is yours to live with it
       Am
You'll find it down between your legs
       Am
When I touch you there, you seem to flinch
   F
Castrated boy, you filtered kid
       F
You'll strip your clothes and live with it

       Em
You'll live with it, you'll live with it
       Cmaj7
You'll live with it, you'll live with it

Em             C

[Part 3]
Em             Cmaj7
Em             Cmaj7
Em             Cmaj7
Em             Cmaj7

Em      D      Cmaj7

    Em   D     Cmaj7
God knows I've wronged
     Em         D
Took many of my friends
    Cmaj7
And traded 'em for drugs
  Em  D    Cmaj7
I know I'm lost
              Em             D
But it's been better just to sin
               Cmaj7
'Cause it's to start up once again
        Em  D       Cmaj7
In your arm, in his skin
         Em           D
Who's to say I know myself
             Cmaj7
When I've forgotten how to live
         Em  D            Cmaj7
With his love, with your ID
          Em          D
Leave the vice on the couch
           Cmaj7
So you can shoot it in our veins

G      Em       C      D

C             Cm
Hold somebody close
                 Bm
'Cause I want to know
           Bb
Just once again
    G#m   C#     F#
The taste of his lips

[Part 4]
G#m  C#7  F#
G#m  C#7  A#m7  D#9

         G#m              C#7                 F#
Read the words of all the pages you ripped out, oh
              G#m                C#7                  F#
I skimmed the lines and saw your legs about to give in
           G#m                        C#7           A#m7     D#9
Could have helped you, the voice that calls you his friend
             G#m                 C#7                F#
If you could hold me, I'd make a memory of your skin
    G#m C#7       F#
And you know it's true
   G#m C#7 F#
My baby, something I'd do
             G#m          C#7
If you could see me tonight
     A#m7              D#9
We'd make it work this time
   G#m          C#7           F#
My baby, you'll always be mine
   G#m                         C#7        F#
Oh God, did you really have to hurt me so bad?

[Part 5]
G

e|------------------|
B|------------------|
G|------------------|
D|--------------5---|
A|-5-------5h7----7-|
E|------------------|

G        Cmaj7
G        Cmaj7
G        Cmaj7
Am7

G        Cmaj7    G          Cmaj7
Waste of breath encoded in braille
       G          Cmaj7   Am7
You're mangled to bits inside
                G    Cmaj7
Your pale brown eyes
              G     Cmaj7
We found some light
          G      Cmaj7
In lovely nights
              G      Cmaj7
We're lost in time

G      Cmaj7

            G   Cmaj7       G    Cmaj7
Along those lines of pearly white
           Am7             G    Cmaj7
I stare so long, forgot to cry
              G     Cmaj7
It's not your fault
               G     Cmaj7
You lived this life
              Am7
It's not your fault
               G     Cmaj7
You lived this life

G       Cmaj7

[Part 6]
G       C

Em  Eb G C#                    C
Know       you're semi-solid gold
                    Em       Eb     G
The way she used to touch you
C#               C
Made you feel so old
         Em     Eb        G          C#
Run your thumb across its surface tension
     C
To relive it all

      Em   B   G
Oh my god
   Bm            C
It never felt so wrong
      Em   A   G
Oh my god
   Bm            C
It never felt so wrong
      Em   A   G
Oh my god
   Bm            C
It never felt so wrong
      Em   B   G
Oh my god
   Bm            C
It never felt so wrong
                 Em
It never felt so wrong

Eb      G        C#        C
Em      Eb       G         C#        C

         Em    Eb    G
Rip some holes
C#               C
Stretch away the dirt
          Em    Eb    G
Wash that fold
C#                  C
Then you'll know it worked

                 G
Touch it 'til it burns
                 Em
Touch it 'til it burns
                 G
Touch it 'til it hurts
                 Em
Touch it 'til it works
                 C
Touch it 'til it works
                 Cm
Touch it 'til it burns
                 Bm
Touch it 'til it hurts
                 Bb
Touch it 'til it works
G#m  C#m  G#m   C#
Oh   my   god

A#m       D#
G#m       C#
F#

[Part 7]
Bm  Bb  Am  G#  G
Bm  Bb  Am  G#  G
F#7             G
F#7             D
G               F#7

Bm              F#7
Em           Gm F#7
Bm              F#7
Em           Gm F#7

Bm       F#
Worn, so torn
  D                 B
Begone those measly words
   Bm  Em              F#
In sought of something more
     Bm              F#
Leak out the reddish blush

Bm
Once I'm high, I'll entourage
     A#
That little sting to fuck me up
  Am
I love you more, abort your God
    G#
The feeling's ill, the rape was wrong
  G
I know my worth, his special place
     A
That feeling stings, it goes away
    Bm
But not for long, it's staying shut
    F#
The drug I feel I wouldn't want

Bm      D      Em      Bm

[Outro]
Bm      F#
D       G
Bm      F#7
Am      E
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