Тональность: E minor•
Verse 1
Em
Midnight in the darkness
all my powers grow a figure
And my headlights make up answers
from the bells of summer,
A
Em
A
Em
Might be the law, but it ain't right
A
Em
The air drives smokeless
D
and the paint close to peeling
Em
And the tower gates are cold
D
from the harsh electric ceiling
Em
D
A
Light might be the law,
Em
A
Em
A
Em
but it ain't right
A
Em
A
Em
My performance got brittle
from the liars that abused them
And the tension shifting foot to foot
D
supports a newly ruined acolyte
A
G
Em
A
Em
Might be the law, but it ain't right
A
Em
The hallway blows suit upwards,
the shots are clickin' heels
As convict passes,
B
convict wonderin' how the other feels
Em
D
A
Tonight might be the law,
Em
A
Em
but it ain't right
B
D
Em
God came in late,
F#m
I was the last one to plead
C#m
D
Em
I raised my hand, I swore not guilty
B
A
And Je sus Christ agreed,
Em
B
Em
A
Em
Jesus Christ
A
Em
D
B
G
You
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