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Untitled Soul Song

The Dear Hunter
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D-DU-UDU
 So who cares,  no big deal.
 This is all wonderful,  wonderfuly terrible.
 With a dark  cloud above  at least you'll find  relief  from the heat.
 Quiet down,  listen up.
 You're an embarassment.  Crying and sniviling.
 Its just a matter  of time  before  I get  what i want.
You  give answers, I  ask questions.
I  make demands you  fulfil  them.
 You're desperate,  on the phone.
 Begging for sweet  release, relief from your suffering.
 You know that time's  running out  and I  still dont have  what I want.
You  give answers, I  ask questions.
I  make demands you  fulfil  them.
Tape  across  your lips.
Tethered to  a chair
Maybe  theyre coming soon.
 A proper birth  for you.
 Not today,  not today.
 Not today,  not today.
 Not today,  not today.
 Not today,  not today.
 So who cares,  no big deal.
 All of its miserable,  ugly and horrible.
 It's just a matter  of time  before I find  what I want.

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Readable chord sheet for Untitled Soul Song by The Dear Hunter

So who [G]cares, no big [G7]deal.
This is all [C]wonderful, wonderfuly [Cm]terrible.
With a [G]dark cloud [Em]above at least you'll [Am]find re[D7]lief from the [Em]heat.    [Eb7]          [D7]

Quiet [G]down, listen [G7]up.
You're an em[C]barassment. Crying and [Cm]sniviling.
Its just a [G]matter of [Em]time before[Am] I [D7]get what i [Em]want.      [Eb7]            [D7]

[Em]You give [Eb]answe[Em]rs, [Em]I ask [Eb]quest[Em]ions.
[Em]I make [Eb]deman[Em]ds [Em]you ful[Eb]fil t[Em]hem.

You're despe[G]rate, on the [G7]phone.
Begging for [C]sweet release, relief from your [Cm]suffering.
You know that [G]time's running [Em]out and [Am]I still dont [D7]have what I [Em]want.   [Eb7]         [D7]

[Em]You give [Eb]answe[Em]rs, [Em]I ask [Eb]quest[Em]ions.
[Em]I make [Eb]deman[Em]ds [Em]you ful[Eb]fil t[Em]hem.

[Am]Tape ac[Eb7]ross your [G]lips.  [G7]
[Am]Tethered [Eb7]to a [G]chair  [G7]
[Am]Maybe theyre [Eb7]coming [G]soon.  [G7]
A [Am]proper [Eb7]birth for [G]you. [G7]

Not to[Am]day, not to[G]day.
Not to[Am]day, not to[G]day.
Not to[Am]day, not to[G]day.
Not to[Am]day, not to[G]day.

So who [G]cares, no big [G7]deal.
All of its [C]miserable, ugly and [Cm]horrible.
It's just a [G]matter of [Em]time before [Am]I   [D7]find  what I [Gm9]want.

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