Torches Chords by The Bronx

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Can I change the life you've owned and left?
And as you play your part, the world will take you, yeah.
[F] And madness, it may not be guaranteed.
But this [C] empire's a burden, [G] you'll see.
[F] The [C] hand can not [G] hold.
What's the matter?
Can [C] I ride?
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War is just an inch and you need to scare.
And [F] your palace just a trophy of yourself.
[C] Your body's just _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ a drone.
This [C] empire's a burden, [G] you'll see.
[F] There's no [C] polish in this [G] poverty. _
[F] The [C] past did not talk to [G] the light.
[F] Well, I hope [C] your luck's better [G] than mine.
About [C] to [G] search all the sky, [F] waiting for something [C] to die.
[E] _ [F] _ [C] Till the [G] snare of the sun, [F] waiting to brave [C] any [E] flood.
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[F] _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ _
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[F] _ [C] _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
_ _ [F] I'm [C] passing my torch to [G] the blind.
_ [F] Well, I [C] hope your luck's better [G] than mine.
[F] This [C] empire's a burden [G] to me.
_ [F] My [C] hand's can not hold.
[G] What's the matter?
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[F] _ _ [C] _ _ _ [E] _
[F] _ [C] _ About to search all the [G] sky, [F] waiting for something [C] to die.
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[C] _ Till the snare [G] of the sun, [F] waiting to brave [C] any [E] flood. _
[F] _ [C] About to search all the [G] sky, [F] waiting for something [G] to die.
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[F] _ [C] Till the [G] snare of the sun, [F] waiting to brave [C] any [E] flood. _
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_ _ You can not change the life you're born to live. _ _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _