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IMBECILE RAGES - OF MONTREAL
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Created by: dcolspector
Baug - xxx443
[ch]Cmaj7/E[/ch] - 022010
Gmaj7 - 324003
D D/C# B Baug B Em [ch]Cmaj7/E[/ch]
[A] [A6] [A] [Gmaj7] [B/F#] [Em] [A] [A/B][A/C#][A7][Amaj7][A6][A]
[D] [A7] [D] [Dsus4] [D]
Your [Bb]folks they are such lovely peo[F]ple,[F#]
I [A]can't understand, [Amaj7] [A7]
Where [G]you came[D] from.[Dsus4][D]
How long can it possibly take for one to realize,
That the dream is over?
How many more nights must you just humiliate yourself?
[A7]
D D/C# B Baug B Em [ch]Cmaj7/E[/ch]
The pollution from your imbecile rages is licking at your heels,
[A]Blotting red [A6]streaks a[A]cross the [Gmaj7]desert of my [B/F#]eyes.
I have no [Em]hope for you any[A7]more.[D]
O[A7]h.[D][Dsus4][D]
When you said to my woman at the show that we were just,
Desperately breathing life into a dead ghost,
Do you really think these things you say,
They won't get back to me?
I guess you feel like you've got this lifetime pass, and,
You can be a dick and it doesn't matter
But I'm through, yeah I'm set free and basically you're just dead to me.
The pollution from your imbecile rages is licking at your heels,
Blotting red streaks across the desert of my eyes.
I have no hope for you anymore.
Oh.
[D]
IMBECILE RAGES - OF MONTREAL
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Created by: dcolspector
Baug - xxx443
[ch]Cmaj7/E[/ch] - 022010
Gmaj7 - 324003
D D/C# B Baug B Em [ch]Cmaj7/E[/ch]
[A] [A6] [A] [Gmaj7] [B/F#] [Em] [A] [A/B][A/C#][A7][Amaj7][A6][A]
[D] [A7] [D] [Dsus4] [D]
Your [Bb]folks they are such lovely peo[F]ple,[F#]
I [A]can't understand, [Amaj7] [A7]
Where [G]you came[D] from.[Dsus4][D]
How long can it possibly take for one to realize,
That the dream is over?
How many more nights must you just humiliate yourself?
[A7]
D D/C# B Baug B Em [ch]Cmaj7/E[/ch]
The pollution from your imbecile rages is licking at your heels,
[A]Blotting red [A6]streaks a[A]cross the [Gmaj7]desert of my [B/F#]eyes.
I have no [Em]hope for you any[A7]more.[D]
O[A7]h.[D][Dsus4][D]
When you said to my woman at the show that we were just,
Desperately breathing life into a dead ghost,
Do you really think these things you say,
They won't get back to me?
I guess you feel like you've got this lifetime pass, and,
You can be a dick and it doesn't matter
But I'm through, yeah I'm set free and basically you're just dead to me.
The pollution from your imbecile rages is licking at your heels,
Blotting red streaks across the desert of my eyes.
I have no hope for you anymore.
Oh.
[D]
