Pray

Fm                     Gb
Born on the right side of the wrong 
side
  Fm                      Gb
I wear my f*cking insides on my 
outsides
Fm                            Gb
You can see my heart beat, it beats 
right through
    Fm                             
And till the day it stops, I'm 
        Gb
gonna motherf*cking persecute!
Fm           Gb
Every single one of you
Fm                                
I'm not alone, I got the devil, 
              Gb
and he's coming too
Fm                       
Coming through to straight 
                     Gb
motherf*cking bury you
Fm                                
Someone's gotta die and I'm 
        Gb
f*cking bulletproof
       Fm                          
Let me tell you a story, it's about
          Gb
 a little kid
Fm                                
Who never really understood much 
              Gb
of anything he did
         Fm                        
He had a chest full of heart and a 
Gb
body full of scars
     Fm                     Gb
In a broke down palace on a broken 
boulevard
Fm                                
And he was faithless, but he lived
                 Gb
 through all the hurt
       Fm                          
'Cause every time he did he knew he
 Gb
 got what he deserved
       Fm                      Gb
Had to hold onto the fire even if he
 had to burn
    Fm                             
Any pain became the only way that 
             Gb
he could ever learn
   Fm                            
So thankless, but he knew that he 
       Gb
could take this
Fm                                
Everything then came apart so one 
             Gb
day he could make this
Fm                                
It's a song for the nameless, 
   Gb
that's ageless
     Fm                          
Hold onto my hand, I'll show you 
Gb
scripture in these pages

[Chorus]
G5                        Ebm
Hold on, hold tight, it's not your 
turn to die yet
G5                          Ebm
So long, goodnight, there's not 
always tomorrow
G5                        Ebm
Hold on, hold tight, it's not your 
turn to die yet
G5                  Ebm
So long, goodnight, goodnight, 
goodnight
Fm                               
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the 
Bbm
dirt!
Fm                               
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the 
Bbm
dirt!
Fm                               
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the 
Bbm
dirt!
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Ab
Now it's your turn to die
Fm                               
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the 
Bbm
dirt!
Fm                               
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the 
Bbm
dirt!
Fm                               
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the 
Bbm
dirt!
Fm                               
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the 
Bbm
dirt!

[Verse]
Fm                           Gb
Feel the fire, the heat, the pyre
    Fm                    Gb
The angel you know is the devil 
admired
Fm                     Gb
Everything ends like a voice in the 
choir
Fm                     
Telling the truth to you 
  Gb
motherf*cking liars
Fm                          Gb
Listen, calm down, I know I gotta 
hold out
      Fm                     Gb
Can't f*cking fall down, the mirror 
says I sold out
Fm                         Gb
God had a vision, and that vision is
 me
      Fm                       
And I hold it in my heart every 
               Gb
second that I breathe
   Fm                   Gb
So Holy Ghost, hold me, please
Fm                         Gb
I don't need these needful things
Fm                             Gb
What are these songs that I'll need?
Fm                      Gb
I see this image when I dream
       Fm                          
So I'm living 'cause it's the only 
                      Gb
motherf*cking thing I got
                         Fm        
'Cause I'm motherf*cking Three, and
                      Gb
 you're motherf*cking not
                      Fm           
I got a motherf*cking gun, and the 
               Gb
motherf*cker's cocked
                        Fm         
And I'll point it to my head until 
                Gb
I motherf*cking drop
   Fm                            
So thankless, but he knew that he 
       Gb
could take this
Fm                            Gb
Everything then came apart so one 
day he could make this
       Fm                          
It's a song for the nameless, 
  Gb
that's ageless
Fm                               
Hold onto my hand, I'll show you 
Gb
scripture in these pages

[Chorus]
G5                        Ebm
Hold on, hold tight, it's not your 
turn to die yet
G5                          Ebm
So long, goodnight, there's not 
always tomorrow
G5                        Ebm
Hold on, hold tight, it's not your 
turn to die yet
G5                  Ebm
So long, goodnight, goodnight, 
goodnight
Fm                               
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the 
Bbm
dirt!
Fm                               
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the 
Bbm
dirt!
Fm                               
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the 
Bbm
dirt!
Ab
Now it's your turn to die
Fm                               
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the 
Bbm
dirt!
Fm                               
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the 
Bbm
dirt!
Fm                               
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the 
Bbm
dirt!
Fm                               
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the 
Bbm
dirt!

[Otro]
   Fm                            
So thankless, but he knew that he 
       Gb
could take this
Fm                            Gb
Everything then came apart so one 
day he could make this
       Fm                          
It's a song for the nameless, 
  Gb
that's ageless
Fm                               
Hold onto my hand, I'll show you 
Gb
scripture in these pages
N.C.
Most men lead lives in quiet 
desperation
N.C.
Eventually, that desperation has to 
end
Fm                           Ebm
But first, head back to the crucible
Fm                          Ebm
The resistance will come to pass
Fm                    Ebm
Now it's your time to die
Fm             Ab
Put you in the dirt
Fm                      Ebm
Put you, put you in the dirt
Fm             Ebm
Put you in the dirt
Fm                      Ebm
Put you, put you in the dirt
Fm                    Ebm
Now it's your time to die