Chords for 27 (Curse Or Coincidence?)

_ Someone _ [B] _ said [E] he gave his soul to the king [F#] of hell's [G#m] fires, but _ [B] he got the blues in [E] _ _ return.
_ _ [F#] _
[G#m] A _ _ [B] crossroad _ in [E] nightmar blue, a slice [F#] of fortune [G#m] and fame, [B] but sadly it all [E] stayed the _ _ same.
[F#] A _
[E] _ _ street [B] corner serenade spread [F#] with the wind, to [C#] an enchanted crowd of [E] merciful [B] hearts.
Some people thought otherwise, and jealousy [F#] arose, and [C#] venomous alcohol was drunken.
[G#] In vain, his soul [Bm] he decays, the poison [F#m] dilutes the soul, bringing [G] him closer to [A] the end.
Unaware of the [D] legacy he's leaving [Bm] _ behind, [C#] the random that he will [F#m] become is [A] it a curse?
Just [Em] a coincidence that [F] after 27 _
[G] years, all [C] of his dreams will be taken [A] _ away.
[B] My spirit lives on [Em] through this thing. _ _ _ _
[G#m] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
[G#m] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _
[G#m] His tribe [B] was dead.
[E] He had it all.
_ _ [F#] Free out [G#m] of this world.
[B] And destined to _
[E] redefine it all.
_ _ [F#] _ _
[E] _ He knew [B] how to kiss the sky with all of [F#] the love.
He [C#] spellbound the third stone from [E] the sun.
[B] Hop from the skies to the top [F#] of the world.
_ [C#] Enjoying the start of every [G#] possible way.
When [Bm] Christ changed the curse [F#m] of the genius, dragging [G] him down into [A] the dark.
No [D] one can follow, he threw [Bm] you away.
_ [C#] Right where we start, let us [F#m] bring to his own [A] perplex.
Wine [E] and the sedatives unite [F] in the potion of [G] _ demise.
And the night [C] in September is beating [Am] her down.
[B] Now it's just her to ride [Em] with the wind. _ _ _ _ _
[D#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G#] _ _ [F#] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[G#m] _ _ [F#] _ _ [D#] _ _ [E] _ _
[C#] _ _ [D#] _ _ [E] _ _ [F#] _ _
[C#m] _ _ [D#m] _ _ [E] _ _ [F#] _ _
[G#m] I [F#] think he came [B] out of nowhere. _ _
[G#m] _ [F#] Shot the babe [D#m] overnight.
[E] _ _
[G#] _ [F#] Chased the light of [B] life from God.
The [G#m] grave.
The leader [F#] of the sun and [D#] the moon.
_ [E] _ _
[C#m] _ _ [D#] _ _ [E] _ _ _ [G#] _
_ _ [D#] _ _ [E] _ _ [F#] _ _
[G#] The [F#] bed with pain [E] and depression. _ _
[G#] _ [F#] Women for all [D#m] of [E] themselves. _
[G#m] They [F#] lack [E] what this world had [G#m] become.
Slowly [F#] consumed [D#m] by the _ [E] darkness.
[C#] _ _ [D#] _ _ [E] _ _ [F#] _ _
[G#] _ _ [D#] _ _ [E] _ _ [F#] _ _
[D#] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
[G#m] _ _ [F#] _ _ [D#] _ _ [E] _ _
[C#m] _ _ [D#m] _ _ [E] _ _ [F#] _ _
[C#] _ _ [D#] _ _ [E] _ _ [F#] _ _
[G#] _ The leader [B] _ _ _ _
[G#m] _ _ [F#] _ _ [D#] _ _ [E] _ _
[C#m] _ _ [D#m] _ _ [E] _ _ [F#] _ _
[G#] _ _ [D#m] _ _ [E] _ _ [F#] _
[G#m] of the sun and the moon.
Falling [Bm] apart.
And he found [F#m] the remedy.
At [D] the barrel of [E] a gun.
And as [D] he had written.
It's better [Bm] to burn out.
[C#] Than to fade [F#m] away. _ _ _ _
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