What Its Like

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In my life all the strife is 
A     E             B  F#m
getting in the way.
        A  E       B  F#m   A   
Frankly I did not plan on 
   E        B   F#m
getting hurt today.
           A   E       B   
From your chair in the clouds, 
F#m      A      E         B   
benevolent are your ways.   
F#m                  A      E
While the beggar bleeds,
              B   F#m       
the children play.            
     A       E          B   F#m
Everyone wants to know why?


[Pre-Chorus]
D             A          E     
   Isn't it always the 
C#m           D
question,"How do you know my 
condition?"


[Chorus]
A           F#m           E     
  You came down to me to know 
                 C#m             
what it's like, to know what it's 
       C#m7 A
like to hurt.
A           F#m           E     
  You came down to me to know 
                       D
what it's like, to know just what 
it's like.
A    E    B  F#m     A    E   
  To be me.           To be 
B   F#m
us.


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[Verse 2]
       A   E        B  F#m   A  
In the wake of this mess, 
   E              B   F#m
decades and centuries past.
          A   E         B  F#m   
Who's to blame for this mess, and
  A           E           B   F#m
 who's gonna take the rap.
               A   E       B   
We're quick to judge and 
F#m    A                 E      
discard.  A God who lets you 
B       F#m           D
choose, whom and what to love!


[Pre-Chorus 2]
           A          E       C#m
Isn't it always the question,"Do 
            D
you really know my position?"


[Chorus 2]
A           F#m           E     
  You came down to me to know 
                 C#m             
what it's like, to know what it's 
       C#m7 A
like to hurt.
A           F#m           E     
  You came down to me to know 
                       D
what it's like, to know just what 
it's like.
A    E    B  F#m     A    E   
  To be me.           To be 
B   F#m         A   E         B
us.          To be one with the
   F#m     A  E   B  F#m
 dust.       To be lost.


[Musical interlude]
D   A   E   C#m   D   A   E   C#m7


[Acappella] (oh x7) x2  You know 
what it's like, to thirst to bleed, 
oh you know what it's like.


[Chorus 3]
A           F#m           E     
  You came down to me to know 
                 C#m             
what it's like, to know what it's 
       C#m7 A
like to hurt.
A           F#m           E     
  You came down to me to know 
                       D
what it's like, to know just what 
it's like to...
A           F#m                E
  You came down...    to know 
                           C#m   
just what it's like, to know just 
                 C#m7 A
what it's like to hurt.
A           F#m                E
  You came down...    to know 
                            D    D
just what it's like, to know just 
    D    D
what it's like.
A  E   B  F#m    A  E   B  
  To be me.       To be us.
F#m   A  E   B  F#m    A      
        To be lost.       To 
E      B
be found.