[Intro] Eb  C#
        Eb  C#
        Eb
        Ab  Eb  C#  Eb

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In the night where I live, there's a strange force in your kiss, oh
Ab              Eb     C#    Eb
All's divine, in desire
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With an ire of philosophy, burning scrolls in the naked heat
Ab             Eb          C#
Oh how coy, is your little boy?

Eb                      C#
'Cause I know it don't read that well

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I got, buried. No it won't be long, before I rise in
Ab     Cm            C#
I got, buried. No it won't be long yeah

( Ab  Eb  C#  Eb )

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In the night where I live, your children sway, they fuel the kitch
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Raise their glass to soviet cries in the ward and in shadows

Ab                        C#
Outright, in times of old fumes are falling, smell them burn
Ab                  C#
Like always, yes, always. Now hear!

Eb                      C#
'Cause I know it don't read that well
Eb               C#
And I know only time will tell, me

Ab     Cm            C#             Eb
I got, buried. No it won't be long, before I rise in
Ab     Cm            C#             Eb
I got, buried. No it won't be long, before I rise in song!

( Ab  C# )

Eb                   C#
And I know it don't read that well, yeah!

Ab     Cm            C#             Eb
I got, buried. No it won't be long, before I rise in
Ab     Cm      C#     Cm                Eb         Ab
I got, buried. Oh, no!        'Cause I know I got you