Mrmalum
The Dear HunterVersion1
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Strum
D-DU-UDU
NEXTCHORDS: , EmEm Edim/B , EmEm Edim/B (X2)
Mr..
Mr. Malum's got a secret, he keeps when giv- ing speeches.
Just a whisper in precision, that cuts through hesitation.
With a sharp and evil whip to keep the dogs at bay.
When the truth arrives, you wont believe your eyes.
He's triumph's pessimist, but he's no less content.
With the wo-rld in the grip of his hands,
He'll crush the air out of it's lungs.
Say we don't want him to have it all,
But now it's just too late to ask,
Because his hold has turned so tight.
His puppets to the left and his pawns to line the right,
But every eye is front and center, a cruel intoxication,
From the sap that trickles down his branches to their mouths.
When the truth arrives, you wont believe your eyes.
A vicious champion, but he's no less content.
With the wo-rld in the grip of his hands,
He'll crush the air out of it's lungs.
Say we don't want him to have it all,
But now it's just too late to ask,
Because his hold has turned so tight.
The air we're barely breathings not enough,
And this final gasp that rattles us to bend,
The last thing we will see, is Mr. Malum.
The thin of his tie,
One slink of the suit,
A link to cuff,
And the shine of his shoes.
But when the truth arrives, you didn't trust your eyes.
(without words)
Say we don't want him to have it all,
But now it's just too late to ask,
You had your chance, but you turned away again.
You had your chance, but you turned away again.
You had your chance, but you turned your eyes away again.
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Readable chord sheet for Mrmalum by The Dear Hunter
[E][D][E] [F#] [G] [E][D][E] [F#] [G] [Bb] [E] [Bb] [E] [E] [E] NEXTCHORDS: [Am] [B7], [E] EmEm Edim/B [Em], [E] EmEm Edim/B [Em] (X2) [E] [Em][Em] [Edim/B] [Em] [E] [Em][Em] [Edim/B] [Em] [E] [Em][Em] [Edim/B] [Em] [Adim] [Adim] [AdimMaj7] [Adim7] [G] [G] [C] [C] [D] [D] [AdimMaj7] [AdimMaj7] [AdimMaj7] [B7] [B7] [B7] Mr.. Mr. Ma[Em]lum's got a secret, he [Edim]keeps w[Em]hen [C]giv- [Em]ing [Edin]speech[Em]es. Just a wh[Em]isper in precision, that [Adim7]cuts through hesitation. With a [G]sharp and evil [C]whip to keep the dogs at[Adim7] bay. When the [C]truth a[D]rrives, you w[G]ont believe your e[C]yes. He's tr[Am]iumph's pessimist, but [D]he's no less cont[B7]ent. With the [G]wo-rld in the [C6]grip of his hands, He'll crush the [Em]air out of it's l[Cm6]ungs. Say we don't w[G]ant him to h[Am7]ave it all, But now it's [Em]just too late to a[C]sk, Because [D]his hold has t[B7]urned so ti[B]ght. His pu[Em]ppets to the left and his [Edim]pawns [Em]to [C]line [Em]the [Edin]right,[Em] But every [Em]eye is front and center, a [Adim7]cruel intoxication, From the [G]sap that trickles [C]down his branches[Adim7] to their mouths. When the t[C]ruth a[D]rrives, you w[G]ont believe your e[C]yes. A vi[Am]cious champion, but [D]he's no less cont[B7]ent. With the [G]wo-rld in the [C6]grip of his hands, He'll crush the [Em]air out of it's l[Cm6]ungs. Say we don't w[G]ant him to h[Am7]ave it all, But now it's j[Em]ust too late to a[C]sk, Because his h[D]old has t[B7]urned so ti[B]ght. The [Em]air we're barely breathings not enou[C]gh, And this final g[D]asp that ra[B7]ttles us to b[B]end, The last [Em]thing we will see, is Mr. Ma[C]lum. The thin of his [G]tie, One slink of the su[C]it, A link to cuf[G]f, And the shine of his sh[Eb]oes. But when the t[D]ruth arrives, you d[B7]idn't trust your e[B]yes. (without words) [G] [C] [Em] [Cm] Say we don't w[G]ant him to h[Am7]ave it all, But now it's [Em]just too late to a[C]sk, You had your [G]chance, but you turned a[C]way again. You had your c[G]hance, but you turned a[C]way again. [G] [Cm] [Cm6] You had your chance, but you turned your eyes away again.