Graves To Dig Chords by Everlast
Tempo:
71.85 bpm
Chords used:
D
Em
Am
G
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Em]
[G] [D] [G]
[Em]
[A] You [Em] go one for the prophet, two for Islam, three for the goodbye from the [D] imam,
four for the mother [Am] that birthed [D] my friend, five for the [Dm] father cause it's all big game.
[Em] Been around the world, songs are all the same.
Sometimes when I'm asleep I still call young man.
[Bm] Like when I was [F#] young I used to dream of fame.
[D] Now they all point their [D] fingers saying who's to blame.
[Em] Mothers put their girls into pig tail curls.
Fathers teach their sons how to shoot their guns.
[D] They say boy don't ever lie, [D] control your emotions.
Just take it like a [F#m] man, [D] make your stand.
[Em] They say sex and violence go hand in hand.
And every man blessed they got to be 10 pack.
[G] To span through the [Am] depths of [G] space and time.
Standing three eyes [Am] blind on the [D] firing line.
[Em] Words my man devout come to talk.
Singing la ila ha ila la.
[A] 12 [G] rockets [F#m] short on my full [D] days prayer.
Just hoping that the Lord [E] got some mercy to spare.
[Em] You go one for the ummah, two for the deen, three for the angels, four for the alimony.
[Am] Somewhere between totally [D] obscene and perfectly clean.
[B] Got a Babylon [Em] feeling, wounds in the healing, truth in the revealing.
Hands need washing, mouth a dirty dealing.
[D] Floor to the ceiling, [Am] [D] stage to the door.
Kings and queens [Am] and slaves in the halls.
[Em] Every lost house where the martyrs are found.
That funky little sound that make you want to get down.
[Dm] Somebody told me once [D] love makes the world go round.
The kids they carry [Am] pistols out on the playground.
[Em] That profound.
Gone too far, ran into the light from the burnt out star.
[D] Put your lights [Em] on, [F#m] put down your [D] crosses.
It's time to tally up your wins [A] and your [D#] losses.
[Em] You go one for Skylar Rock, two for Park and Bay.
Three for all the mothers who got graves today.
[D] For all the mothers [D] who got graves today.
For all the [D] mothers who got graves today.
[Em]
[D] [D] [F#] [B]
[Em]
[A]
[Em]
[D] [D] [D]
[Em] [N]
[G] [D] [G]
[Em]
[A] You [Em] go one for the prophet, two for Islam, three for the goodbye from the [D] imam,
four for the mother [Am] that birthed [D] my friend, five for the [Dm] father cause it's all big game.
[Em] Been around the world, songs are all the same.
Sometimes when I'm asleep I still call young man.
[Bm] Like when I was [F#] young I used to dream of fame.
[D] Now they all point their [D] fingers saying who's to blame.
[Em] Mothers put their girls into pig tail curls.
Fathers teach their sons how to shoot their guns.
[D] They say boy don't ever lie, [D] control your emotions.
Just take it like a [F#m] man, [D] make your stand.
[Em] They say sex and violence go hand in hand.
And every man blessed they got to be 10 pack.
[G] To span through the [Am] depths of [G] space and time.
Standing three eyes [Am] blind on the [D] firing line.
[Em] Words my man devout come to talk.
Singing la ila ha ila la.
[A] 12 [G] rockets [F#m] short on my full [D] days prayer.
Just hoping that the Lord [E] got some mercy to spare.
[Em] You go one for the ummah, two for the deen, three for the angels, four for the alimony.
[Am] Somewhere between totally [D] obscene and perfectly clean.
[B] Got a Babylon [Em] feeling, wounds in the healing, truth in the revealing.
Hands need washing, mouth a dirty dealing.
[D] Floor to the ceiling, [Am] [D] stage to the door.
Kings and queens [Am] and slaves in the halls.
[Em] Every lost house where the martyrs are found.
That funky little sound that make you want to get down.
[Dm] Somebody told me once [D] love makes the world go round.
The kids they carry [Am] pistols out on the playground.
[Em] That profound.
Gone too far, ran into the light from the burnt out star.
[D] Put your lights [Em] on, [F#m] put down your [D] crosses.
It's time to tally up your wins [A] and your [D#] losses.
[Em] You go one for Skylar Rock, two for Park and Bay.
Three for all the mothers who got graves today.
[D] For all the mothers [D] who got graves today.
For all the [D] mothers who got graves today.
[Em]
[D] [D] [F#] [B]
[Em]
[A]
[Em]
[D] [D] [D]
[Em] [N]
Key:
D
Em
Am
G
A
D
Em
Am
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ You [Em] go one for the prophet, two for Islam, three for the goodbye from the [D] imam,
four for the mother [Am] that birthed [D] my friend, five for the [Dm] father cause it's all big game.
[Em] Been around the world, songs are all the same.
Sometimes when I'm asleep I still call young man.
[Bm] Like when I was [F#] young I used to dream of fame.
[D] Now they all point their [D] fingers saying who's to blame.
[Em] Mothers put their girls into pig tail curls.
Fathers teach their sons how to shoot their guns.
[D] They say boy don't ever lie, [D] control your emotions.
Just take it like a [F#m] man, [D] make your stand.
[Em] They say sex and violence go hand in hand.
And every man blessed they got to be 10 pack.
[G] To span through the [Am] depths of [G] space and time.
Standing three eyes [Am] blind on the [D] firing line.
[Em] Words my man devout come to talk.
Singing la ila ha ila la.
[A] 12 [G] rockets [F#m] short on my full [D] days prayer.
Just hoping that the Lord [E] got some mercy to spare.
[Em] You go one for the ummah, two for the deen, three for the angels, four for the alimony.
[Am] Somewhere between totally [D] obscene and perfectly clean.
[B] Got a Babylon [Em] feeling, wounds in the healing, truth in the revealing.
Hands need washing, mouth a dirty dealing.
[D] Floor to the ceiling, [Am] [D] stage to the door.
Kings and queens [Am] and slaves in the halls.
[Em] Every lost house where the martyrs are found.
That funky little sound that make you want to get down.
[Dm] Somebody told me once [D] love makes the world go round.
The kids they carry [Am] pistols out on the playground.
[Em] _ That profound.
Gone too far, ran into the light from the burnt out star.
[D] Put your lights [Em] on, [F#m] put down your [D] crosses.
It's time to tally up your wins [A] and your [D#] losses.
[Em] You go one for Skylar Rock, two for Park and Bay.
Three for all the mothers who got graves today.
[D] For all the mothers [D] who got graves today.
For all the [D] mothers who got graves today.
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ [B] _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
[G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ You [Em] go one for the prophet, two for Islam, three for the goodbye from the [D] imam,
four for the mother [Am] that birthed [D] my friend, five for the [Dm] father cause it's all big game.
[Em] Been around the world, songs are all the same.
Sometimes when I'm asleep I still call young man.
[Bm] Like when I was [F#] young I used to dream of fame.
[D] Now they all point their [D] fingers saying who's to blame.
[Em] Mothers put their girls into pig tail curls.
Fathers teach their sons how to shoot their guns.
[D] They say boy don't ever lie, [D] control your emotions.
Just take it like a [F#m] man, [D] make your stand.
[Em] They say sex and violence go hand in hand.
And every man blessed they got to be 10 pack.
[G] To span through the [Am] depths of [G] space and time.
Standing three eyes [Am] blind on the [D] firing line.
[Em] Words my man devout come to talk.
Singing la ila ha ila la.
[A] 12 [G] rockets [F#m] short on my full [D] days prayer.
Just hoping that the Lord [E] got some mercy to spare.
[Em] You go one for the ummah, two for the deen, three for the angels, four for the alimony.
[Am] Somewhere between totally [D] obscene and perfectly clean.
[B] Got a Babylon [Em] feeling, wounds in the healing, truth in the revealing.
Hands need washing, mouth a dirty dealing.
[D] Floor to the ceiling, [Am] [D] stage to the door.
Kings and queens [Am] and slaves in the halls.
[Em] Every lost house where the martyrs are found.
That funky little sound that make you want to get down.
[Dm] Somebody told me once [D] love makes the world go round.
The kids they carry [Am] pistols out on the playground.
[Em] _ That profound.
Gone too far, ran into the light from the burnt out star.
[D] Put your lights [Em] on, [F#m] put down your [D] crosses.
It's time to tally up your wins [A] and your [D#] losses.
[Em] You go one for Skylar Rock, two for Park and Bay.
Three for all the mothers who got graves today.
[D] For all the mothers [D] who got graves today.
For all the [D] mothers who got graves today.
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