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Eat

Jack Conte
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
What  a game  we play  in this arena. It's  called haul  your ass or you'll  be
 eaten.  Fill  your mouth  don't be shy,have  a bite  now. He  wasn't fast  enough
 
 so he's in the dark now. Solo:  x2 That's the way it'll be,In
 the land  of the free.  And The man,in  the moon,made  of dust,he  laughs  at us.
Noo.  Dont laugh  at us.  Nooo.  Don't laugh  at us. (Play solo again with personal alterations)
 I'll keep  the calm,with  a slew,of  convictions.  Nothing  seems  like a good
 distraction.Wish  my head,was  a page,in  a printer.  Trash  bad thoughs,with  the
 click,of  a finger.(Play  solo again) With the crack  of a gun,And  the snap
 Of a bone.  We will fall  to our knees,and  we'll fall,and  we won't  come back.
Now,I'm  alive,And  my soul,is  on fire  and I breathe,and  I love,And  I see,And
 you can't  stop me. Noo.  Noo.  No you can't  stop me.

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Readable chord sheet for Eat by Jack Conte

[Am]What a [C]game we [D]play in this a[E]rena. [Am]It's called [C]haul your ass or [D]you'll be
ea[E]ten. F[Am]ill your m[C]outh don't be s[D]hy,have a b[E]ite now. [Am]He wasn't f[C]ast enough
    [D]            [E]  [Am]                                    [Am]         [C]
so he's in the dark now. Solo:[Am] [C] [Dm] [E] [Em] x2 That's the way  it'll be,In
the la[D]nd of the f[E]ree. And The [Am]man,in the m[C]oon,made of d[D]ust,he lau[E]ghs at us.
[Am]   [C]No[D]o. Dont la[E]ugh at us.[Am] No[C]oo[D]. Don't la[E]ugh at us. (Play solo again with personal alterations)
I'll k[Am]eep the c[C]alm,with a s[D]lew,of convi[E]ctions. No[Am]thing se[C]ems like a g[D]ood
dist[E]raction.W[Am]ish my h[C]ead,was a p[D]age,in a pr[E]inter. T[Am]rash bad th[C]oughs,with the
cl[D]ick,of a fi[E]nger.(Play solo again)  With the cr[Am]ack of a g[C]un,And the s[D]nap
Of a b[E]one. We will f[Am]all to our kn[C]ees,and we'll f[D]all,and we w[E]on't come back.
[Am]Now,I'm al[C]ive,And my s[D]oul,is on f[E]ire and I br[Am]eathe,and I l[C]ove,And I s[D]ee,And
you c[E]an't stop me[Am].   [C]No[D]o. [Am]  N[C]oo[D].  No you c[E]an't stop [Am]me.

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