If Tomorrow Ever Comes Chords by Cop Shoot Cop

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[Am] _ _ If tomorrow ever [Dm] comes, we'll buy ourselves new boots [Am] and coats,
And exchange them with all [Dm] our friends.
_ And I'm still waiting, [Am] _ _ if tomorrow _ [Dm] ever comes,
We'll send a check to the [Am] old man,
And we'll tag your big [D] old names.
And I'm still waiting, [A] _ [Am] and if tomorrow ever [Dm] comes,
We'll dance the life of A to [A] [Am] Z,
We'll watch ourselves on [Dm] video.
_ _ And I'm still waiting, [Am] _ and if tomorrow _ ever [Dm] comes,
We'll just a day we would not [Am] see,
The wish that we had never [Dm] _ known.
[D] And [E] I'm [D] still waiting, _ and if tomorrow _ _ _ ever comes, _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ We'll dance the life _ of A to Z,
We'll _ _ _ _ _ _ _ watch ourselves on _ _ _
[D] _ [C] video.
[Bm] And I'm still waiting, and if tomorrow ever comes,
We'll dance the [Bb] life of A to [Am] Z,
We'll see them intellect, the good subjects,
A top of church, so black and sick,
We'll hope that we deserve [D] to die _ _ _ [Bb] unholy.
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And if tomorrow ever [G] _
comes,
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_ Then they will get an _ [A] _
[Em] explanation,
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[G] _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ [F] _
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Living [G] [F] in the shadow of your [G] glorious [Am] _ youth,
Your pride, [F] your _ charm and [Am] divinity, _
Now what [F] have you given me to _
[G] _ [A] amortize,
Your hazy _
[D] _ excuses and _ _ full [Am] of lies. _ _ _ _ _
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[Am] _ _ And if tomorrow ever [Dm] comes,
They'll make us sorry we [Am] were young,
But we'll be _ satisfied [Dm] in bed.
And I'm still [A] waiting, [Am] and if tomorrow _ ever [Dm] comes,
They'll make us speak with just [Am] one tongue,
We'll take the names with shit and [Dm] sin.
_ _ _ _ [F] [Em] Stay [D] there, I'm stronger, _ I'm stronger, _ I'm stronger than a god. _
_ I'm stronger, _ I'm stronger, I'm stronger [C] than a god.
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[Am] _ We'll set ablaze the sick of the youth,
We'll tie the bourbons from our streets,
We'll drag them straight into [Dm] the dark [G] and _ [Bb] smoking _
[Am] streets.
The guts of vanity, the pride beneath,
The evidence on your back,
As you approach the torch, the [Dm] _ [G] temples _ _ [Bb] of [A] black.
And if tomorrow _ ever [G] comes,
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_ Then they will get an [A] explanation,
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Everything [G] [F] was easier when you [Am] had your time,
You've taken my [F] innocence and now [Am] you want my prime.
Don't look so [F] disappointed _ [G] at my [A] distress,
Cause you gave me [D] _ everything, _ _ except my _ [Am] _ disgust. _ _ _
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