grandson – Stigmata (Guitar Live)
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Versions
(3)
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Chords
[Intro]
Am Bm A F Em Am
[Verse 1]
Am How do you get in the mind-state to kill? Am How do you get in the mind-state to kill? Am I need a fill Am Of violence to bust up the silence for real Am Traumatized, ain't gonna hide how I feel Am The truth is alive and well Am It’s underground living on the Wi-Fi still A Don't buy all the lies they sell A When the Black Hawk flies head right for the hills
[Chorus]
A G Am They put a hole in the back of my head, called it suicide B A G Am Woke up with these holes in my hands from the day I was crucified Am A You decide if you wanna ride, can't stop us when we unified A A I woke up with these holes in my hands from the day I was crucified Am B Am B Am Stigmata!
(Stigmata)
B Am B Am B Am
[Verse 2]
Am There ain’t no hero to save the day Am Figure to pave the way quicker Am To stave another day Am Away before we gotta pay the gravedigger Am It's all up to us to deliver Am D A I walk through the valley where the snakes, they slither A A A Where the rain gets thicker and the pain disfigures A A A Who's gonna rise when saints pray to sinners? B Bm A Gm The truth won't die when they pull that trigger
[Chorus]
A Am They put a hole in the back of my head, called it suicide B A Am G Woke up with these holes in my hands from the day I was crucified Am A You decide if you wanna ride, can't stop us when we unified A A I woke up with these holes in my hands from the day I was crucified Am Stigmata!
(Stigmata)
B Am B Am B Am
[Bridge]
C Am Burn me down, strip me bare F#m F Em Am Watch me drown, I don't care C Am Drag your nails across my mind F#m F Am Still I walk, sanctified A Am A Am (Beat Drop) C Am (The truth won't die when they pull that trigger!) A (Stigmata) C Am (The truth won't die when they pull that trigger!)
[Chorus]
Am A Am A Am They put a hole in the back of my head, called it suicide Am A Am A Am I woke up with these holes in my hands from the day I was crucified Am A Am B Am You decide if you wanna ride, can’t stop us when we unified Am A Am A B Am They put a hole in the back of my head, called it suicide A Stigmata!