Тональность: A minor•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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How miserable I am
I feel like the fruitpicker who arrived here
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There's nothing here at all
There's nothin at all that
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could placate my hunger
Verse 2
C
F
The godly people are all gone
There's not one honest soul left
C
alive here on the planet
F
We're all murders and theives
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Setting traps here for even our brothers
Verse 3
F
hands
G
F
At bribing the judges
Am
C
Equally skilled
G
F
At perverting justice
Verse 4
C
F
The day of justice comes
C
And is even now swiftly arriving
F
Don't trust anyone at all
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Not your best friend or even your wife
Verse 5
C
F
For the son hates the father
C
The daughter despises even the mother
F
Look! Your enemies are right
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Right in the room of your very household
Verse 6
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hands
G
F
At doing evil
G
F
At bribing the judges
G
F
At perverting justice
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Both of their hands
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Interlude 1
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Am
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Verse 7
D
No,
For though I fall, though I fall
D
G
I will rise again
D
Verse 8
G
Though I sit here in darkness
The Lord, the Lord alone
Bm
He will be my light
Verse 9
D
G
I will be pa tient as the Lord
Punishes me for the wrongs
D
I've done against him
Verse 10
D
G
After that he'll take my case
Bringing me to light and to justice
For all I have suffered
Bm
Verse 11
D
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D
And both of his hands are equally skilled
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D
G
At ruing evil
G
At judging the judges
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G
At minister ing justice
G
D
both of his hands are equally skilled
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At showing the mercy
A
G
At loving the lover
A
G
At ministering justice
G
A
Both of his hands
D
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