When the days

E

are cold and the cars

B

are fold and the saints

C

we see are all made

A

of gold. When your dreams

E

all fail and the ones

B

we hail are the worst

5

C

of all and the blood's

A

run stale.

E

I want to hide the truth

B

I want to shel ter- you.

8

C

but with the beast in side-

A

there's no where- we can hide.

E

No mat ter- what we breed

12

B

we still are made of greed.

C

This is my king dom- come

A

this is my king dom- come.

15

E

When you feel my heat

B

look in to- my eyes,

C

it's where my de mons- hide

18

A

it's where my de mons- hide.

E

Don't get to close

B

it's dark in side.-

21

C

It's where my de mons- hide

A

it's where my de mons- hide

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Demons

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