Chords for Arson City - "Angels Decay" Feat. Phil Anson (Venaculas)
Tempo:
140.2 bpm
Chords used:
B
Bb
D
E
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Oh, come on!
[G] [Bb]
[B] Speaking my addiction, there ain't no better broken flower than my creator.
[Bb] Never no [B] neighbor's cry, people's eyes inside [Bm] are screaming.
I'm not a dabbler for those kids crying, a dabbler of a [Bb] savior.
But when there's no one can [B] decide, it's all dark suction.
They're tearing me up and stabbing me on the spine, from two sides.
They're tearing me up and all this badness grows with violence.
[Bb] Every time before they cut the love, all that's left of you.
[E]
[B] Oh, left to waste in the angels decay, [D] with a blood on my hands.
Can it ever be washed [E] away?
And as I say, for a way to forget.
I [Bb] cannot seem to find a way to make a pain [A] just go away.
[B] I'm so far gone, I'll never get [D] back.
Every single piece of me is fading [E] away, in the angels [Bb] decay.
There's no turning back [B] for you.
Goodbye.
[F]
[B] Goodbye.
[G] Goodbye.
[Bb]
[B] I'm not a dabbler for my fucking presence.
[Bm] Damn it all, it all made you a sight.
Why the hell can I let you go?
Why the hell would you choose to die?
[B] Damn it all, with a bullet bleeding.
[Bb] Damn the dabble of a broken [B] gun.
[Bb]
[B]
[D]
[B]
[Bb] It's [D]
all [B] I've got, it's all I've [D] got.
It's all I've got, it's all I've got.
It's [B] all I've got, it's all I've got.
It's all [Bb] I've got, it's all I've got.
It's all I've got, it's all I've got.
It's all [Ab] I've got, it's all I've got.
It's all I've got, it's all I've got.
I'm moving back for you.
[Bb]
Distraction.
It's all for you.
[B] Left to waste in the angels decay, [D] with the blood on my hands.
Can your devil be washed [E] away, and as I seek for my way to forget?
Why [Bb] can I seem to find a way to make the pain [Gbm] just go [B] away?
I'm so far gone I'll never get [D] back
Every single piece of me is fading [B]
away
In the angels [Bb] decay
[D] As I'm [Bb] turning back [B] for you
Goodbye
[Bb] [B]
Goodbye
[Bb] [B] Blah blah blah blah [Gb] blah blah
[G] [Bb]
[B] Speaking my addiction, there ain't no better broken flower than my creator.
[Bb] Never no [B] neighbor's cry, people's eyes inside [Bm] are screaming.
I'm not a dabbler for those kids crying, a dabbler of a [Bb] savior.
But when there's no one can [B] decide, it's all dark suction.
They're tearing me up and stabbing me on the spine, from two sides.
They're tearing me up and all this badness grows with violence.
[Bb] Every time before they cut the love, all that's left of you.
[E]
[B] Oh, left to waste in the angels decay, [D] with a blood on my hands.
Can it ever be washed [E] away?
And as I say, for a way to forget.
I [Bb] cannot seem to find a way to make a pain [A] just go away.
[B] I'm so far gone, I'll never get [D] back.
Every single piece of me is fading [E] away, in the angels [Bb] decay.
There's no turning back [B] for you.
Goodbye.
[F]
[B] Goodbye.
[G] Goodbye.
[Bb]
[B] I'm not a dabbler for my fucking presence.
[Bm] Damn it all, it all made you a sight.
Why the hell can I let you go?
Why the hell would you choose to die?
[B] Damn it all, with a bullet bleeding.
[Bb] Damn the dabble of a broken [B] gun.
[Bb]
[B]
[D]
[B]
[Bb] It's [D]
all [B] I've got, it's all I've [D] got.
It's all I've got, it's all I've got.
It's [B] all I've got, it's all I've got.
It's all [Bb] I've got, it's all I've got.
It's all I've got, it's all I've got.
It's all [Ab] I've got, it's all I've got.
It's all I've got, it's all I've got.
I'm moving back for you.
[Bb]
Distraction.
It's all for you.
[B] Left to waste in the angels decay, [D] with the blood on my hands.
Can your devil be washed [E] away, and as I seek for my way to forget?
Why [Bb] can I seem to find a way to make the pain [Gbm] just go [B] away?
I'm so far gone I'll never get [D] back
Every single piece of me is fading [B]
away
In the angels [Bb] decay
[D] As I'm [Bb] turning back [B] for you
Goodbye
[Bb] [B]
Goodbye
[Bb] [B] Blah blah blah blah [Gb] blah blah
Key:
B
Bb
D
E
G
B
Bb
D
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Oh, come on! _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ [B] Speaking my addiction, there ain't no better broken flower than my creator.
[Bb] Never no [B] neighbor's cry, people's eyes inside [Bm] are screaming.
I'm not a dabbler for those kids crying, a dabbler of a [Bb] savior.
But when there's no one can [B] decide, it's all dark suction.
They're tearing me up and stabbing me on the spine, from two sides.
They're tearing me up and all this badness grows with violence.
[Bb] Every time before they cut the love, all that's left of you.
[E] _
[B] Oh, left to waste in the angels decay, [D] with a blood on my hands.
Can it ever be washed [E] away?
And as I say, for a way to forget.
I [Bb] cannot seem to find a way to make a pain [A] just go away.
[B] _ I'm so far gone, I'll never get [D] back.
Every single piece of me is fading [E] _ away, _ _ in the angels [Bb] decay.
_ There's no turning back [B] for you. _ _ _ _
Goodbye.
_ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
[B] Goodbye. _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] Goodbye.
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
[B] I'm not a dabbler for my fucking presence.
[Bm] Damn it all, it all made you a sight.
Why the hell can I let you go?
Why the hell would you choose to die?
[B] Damn it all, with a bullet bleeding.
[Bb] Damn the dabble of a broken [B] gun.
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ It's [D]
all [B] _ I've got, it's all I've _ [D] got.
It's all I've got, it's all I've got.
It's [B] all I've _ got, it's all I've got.
It's all [Bb] I've got, it's all I've got.
It's all I've got, it's all I've got.
It's all [Ab] I've got, it's all I've got.
It's all I've got, it's all I've got.
I'm moving back for you.
_ _ [Bb] _ _
_ _ Distraction. _ _ _ _
It's all for _ _ _ you. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ Left to waste in the angels decay, [D] with the blood on my hands.
Can your devil be washed [E] away, and as I seek for my way to forget?
Why [Bb] can I seem to find a way to make the pain [Gbm] just go [B] away?
I'm so far gone I'll never get [D] back
Every single piece of me is fading [B] _ _
away
_ In the angels [Bb] decay _
_ [D] As I'm [Bb] turning back [B] for _ you
_ _ _ Goodbye _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [B] _
Goodbye
_ _ [Bb] _ _ [B] Blah blah blah blah [Gb] blah blah _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Oh, come on! _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ [B] Speaking my addiction, there ain't no better broken flower than my creator.
[Bb] Never no [B] neighbor's cry, people's eyes inside [Bm] are screaming.
I'm not a dabbler for those kids crying, a dabbler of a [Bb] savior.
But when there's no one can [B] decide, it's all dark suction.
They're tearing me up and stabbing me on the spine, from two sides.
They're tearing me up and all this badness grows with violence.
[Bb] Every time before they cut the love, all that's left of you.
[E] _
[B] Oh, left to waste in the angels decay, [D] with a blood on my hands.
Can it ever be washed [E] away?
And as I say, for a way to forget.
I [Bb] cannot seem to find a way to make a pain [A] just go away.
[B] _ I'm so far gone, I'll never get [D] back.
Every single piece of me is fading [E] _ away, _ _ in the angels [Bb] decay.
_ There's no turning back [B] for you. _ _ _ _
Goodbye.
_ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
[B] Goodbye. _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] Goodbye.
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
[B] I'm not a dabbler for my fucking presence.
[Bm] Damn it all, it all made you a sight.
Why the hell can I let you go?
Why the hell would you choose to die?
[B] Damn it all, with a bullet bleeding.
[Bb] Damn the dabble of a broken [B] gun.
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ It's [D]
all [B] _ I've got, it's all I've _ [D] got.
It's all I've got, it's all I've got.
It's [B] all I've _ got, it's all I've got.
It's all [Bb] I've got, it's all I've got.
It's all I've got, it's all I've got.
It's all [Ab] I've got, it's all I've got.
It's all I've got, it's all I've got.
I'm moving back for you.
_ _ [Bb] _ _
_ _ Distraction. _ _ _ _
It's all for _ _ _ you. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ Left to waste in the angels decay, [D] with the blood on my hands.
Can your devil be washed [E] away, and as I seek for my way to forget?
Why [Bb] can I seem to find a way to make the pain [Gbm] just go [B] away?
I'm so far gone I'll never get [D] back
Every single piece of me is fading [B] _ _
away
_ In the angels [Bb] decay _
_ [D] As I'm [Bb] turning back [B] for _ you
_ _ _ Goodbye _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [B] _
Goodbye
_ _ [Bb] _ _ [B] Blah blah blah blah [Gb] blah blah _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _