Four Score and Seven Titus Andronicus
Titus Andronicus - Four Score And Seven
4-12-10
[C]This is a [F]war we can't [C]win
After [C]10,000 [F]years, it's still [C]us against [G]them
And my [F]heroes have [C]always [Em]died at the [F]end
So w[C]ho's going to ac[F]count for these [C]sins?
And I [C]don't know who [F]here is my [C]friend
Well, [C]I'm certain [F]that I've seen [C]only [G]men
[F]Christ, f**k [C]me if I can [Em]remember [F]when
Will I [C]never be lo[F]nely ag[C]ain?
Well the [C]tides are a-t[F]urnin' once m[C]ore
[C]Six dark-winged d[F]evils line [C]up at my [G]door
Each [F]one is more [C]evil than that [Em]which came bef[F]ore
Seven [C]angels find me s[F]pread across the [C]floor
Interlude 1: F C F C F C G F (x2)
You'd like [C]everyone to bel[F]ieve you're a [C]star
And I'll a[C]dmit that it's [F]worked out pretty [C]well so f[G]ar
But when they [F]see the kind of [C]person that [Em]you really [F]are
Then [C]you won't be [F]laughing so [C]hard[F]
C F C F (same for the rest of this bit)
No, you won't be laughing so hard!
No, you won't be laughing
You won't be laughing
No, you won't be laughing
You won't be laughing
No, you won't be laughing so hard
Interlude 2: F C F C F C G F (x4)
[C] [F] [C] [G] [C] [F] [C] [G] [C]
[C] [C] [C] [F] [F] [F] [C] [C] [C] [GGG] [C] [C] [C] [F] [F] [F] [C] [G] [C]
C N.C. C F
We're all depraved and disgusting I spew like a fountain,
C N.C. C G
And debased, defaced, disgraced and destroyed,
C N.C. C F
Most of all disappointed I say atop this mountain
As I u[C]rinate i[G]nto the [C]void
[C]f**k I'm frustrated, freaking out something [F]fierce
Would you [C]help me, I'm hungry, I suffer and I [G]starve
Oh I [C]struggle and I stammer 'till I'm up to my [F]ears
In [C]miserable qu[G]ote unquote a[C]we.
But ho[C]wever since our forefathers came on this [F]land
We've been c[C]oddling those we should be running [G]through
Please [C]don't wait around for them to come and shake [F]hands
They're [C]not gonna be [G]waiting for [C]you
'Cause these [C]humans treat humans like humans treat [F]hogs
They get [C]used up, coughed up, and fried in a p[G]an
But [C]I wasn't born to die like a [F]dog,
I was b[C]orn to die [G]just like a [Am]man
I was [C]born to die jus[F]t like a [C]man![G]
Continue C F C G chord progression,
Before vocals start again it goes to just C F
It's still [C]us against them, it's still us against [F]them (x a bunch)
And they're [Dm]winning
They're [G]winning!
Ending: C F C F C F C F C G C
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