Blacklist

Intro: C  Am  G  C 


C                           F             C        Am    G      C 
I started up the engine and headed for the place we met 
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I prayed to sister Juliette, smoked three packs of cigarettes 
F                               C 
I'm still trying to figure out forgiveness 
F                          G 
And keep track of all of my sins 
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Just tell me you don't love me, and I promise I won't 
C               F       C 
Darken your doorstep again 

Interlude: C Am G C (x2) 


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This sure ain't how I thought that it would feel to finally have made it 
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I've arrived alive in Danbury, damn it's overrated 
            F           C 
They put us back on the blacklist 
        F                           G 
Well we never learned why we needed saved 
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We took a ride trying to hide from the god of 
        C         F          C 
Early marriages and empty graves 

Interlude: C Am G C (x2) 


        Am              G       F       C               G 
Last night, New York City was heaven, now I'm feeling low 
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And how many stones did we roll, hoping hell would explode 
F               C               F                       G 
We read all the right books, we sang songs we misunderstood 
Am              G       C       F       C             F         C 
And with or without any reason, we did rebellion what justice we could 

Interlude: C Am G C (x2) 


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So I'm trying not to think about home, and all that I miss 
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I swallowed my pride, and I cried, cause we didn't exist 
F                       C 
You said it's now or never 
       F                        G 
Well I never stop feeling that way 
   Am           G         C             F 
We get turned around, our spirits break down 
        C       F          C 
We just lie and say we're ok 

Interlude: C Am G C (x2) 


        Am      G       F       C          G 
Well the older I get, truth gets harder to find 
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And famous false prophets get by off of robbing good men blind 
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Maybe I don't have it in me, maybe it doesn't have me in it 
Am              G          C    F            C        F             C 
And if I don't fly, that's fine, just let me find the place where I fit