Desolate City

Tom: Dbm
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[Verse]
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We are liars we are thieves
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Scheming dildos dressed like Keef
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Dealing tragedy and false beliefs
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We are liars we are thieves
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We're the dark street at two am
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The creeping fears yeah we are them
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So put your face on you ball of phlegm
 C#m A
We're the dark street at two am

[Interlude]
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[Chorus]
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Turn the heat up on my soul
 C#m A
Turn it up cause I'm feeling so cold
 E G# C#m C#
Slow night in a desolate city
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[Refrão]
And it hits like a slap in the face
 C#m A
We're the dark horse this is the race
 E G# C# C#m C#
Slow night in a desolate city

[Verse]
[Próxima Parte]
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We are lions in a cage
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Pet tigers fueled on rage
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We're the moonlight we're the clouds
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We are losers, we are proud
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We are magic we are class
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A hand with knuckles made of brass
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We are good times, turned bad
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We are the action you never had

[Interlude]
 C# C#5

[Chorus]
 E G#
Turn the heat up on my soul
 C#m A
Turn it up cause I'm feeling so cold
 E G# C#m C#
Slow night in a desolalate city
 E G#

[Refrão] (repetir)
[Próxima Parte]
 C#m A
We are the sunlight we are the storm
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We're the idea and the form
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We are loving we are rape
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We are magic caught on tape
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We are splinters from a glass
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We're the greatest we suck ass
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We're united and torn apart
We are the ending - and the start

[Solo]
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[Chorus]
 E G#
So turn the heat up cause I'm feeling so cold
 C#m A
Turn it up till it burns my soul
 E G# C#m C#
Slow night in a desolate city
 E G#
And it hits me like a slap in the face
 C#m A
You're the dark horse I am the race
 E G# C#m
Slow night in a desolate city
 E G# E G# C# C#5
Slow night Slow night Slow night in a desolate city ...