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Never Learn

Devil Makes Three

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------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Never Learn - The Devil Makes Three ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Tabbed by: Hostile Apostle Please send suggestions and corrections to Mareed129@aol.com Tuning: Standard Dm Am E5 C G E F e|----5----5----7----8----3----0----1----| B|----6----5----9----8----3----0----1----| G|----7----5----9----9----4----1----2----| D|----7----7----9----10---5----2----3----| A|----5----7----7----10---5----2----3----| E|----0----5----0----8----3----0----1----| Intro: Dm / Am / E / Am / Dm / Am / E / Am Am Dm Let all them hounds off of their leashes Am E5 Gave all that money to the rich Am Dm They're gunna hand you down now, that Short handed shovel Am E5 Am And direct you, directly to the ditch Am Dm Now just hear them talking tongues child Am E5 Though you know not what they mean Am Dm Ain't gunna make no kind of difference Am E5 Am E5 Am Just keep your eyes focused on the screen Am C Yes I guess I see G E F They ain't doing nothing hear but leaching off of you and me, well... Am C Yes I guess I know G E F There ain't no place left on this earth that I could call my own, and... Am C Yes I hope I see G E F The day we all wake up and stop them ships upon the sea, well... Am Dm Am E5 Hallelujah! Let it all just burn Am Dm Cause they ain't the type for listening Am E5 Am And they sure ain't ever gunna learn You can watch them as they circle Like them vultures in the sky Waiting now, just so patiently For every breathing soul to die Yes they feed off your blood child As it flows out of your veins And I've found what you have lost now Only what they have gained Yes I guess I see They ain't doing nothing hear but living off of you and me, well... Yes I guess I know There ain't no place left on this earth that I could call my own, and... Yes I hope I see The day we all wake up and stop them ships upon the sea, well... Hallelujah! Let it all just burn Cause they ain't the type for listening And they sure ain't ever gunna learn You can feel them as they watch you A thousand nights now filled with pain I'll just sit back and relax now As your heart disconnects from your brain Yes I guess I see They ain't doing nothing hear but living off of you and me, well... Yes I guess I know There ain't no place left on this earth that you could call your own, and... Yes I hope I see The day we all wake up and get up off our bended knees, well... Hallelujah! Let it all just burn Cause they ain't the type for listening And they sure ain't ever gunna learn
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