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Up From Below chords

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[Intro]
C

[Verse 1]
            F                            C
I was only five when my dad told me I'd die
                    F                         C
I cried as he said son, was nothing could be done
                      F                               C
No all the fists I thrown just tryin to prove him wrong
                        F                        C
After all the blood I spilled just tryin to get killed

[Chorus]
         G
Cuz I've already suffered I want you to know, God
     F                                          C       
I'm ridin on Hell's hot flames comin up from below 
 
[Verse 2]
             F                          C
Heroine and rain blowing out my window pain
                     F                          C
Drugs drugs drug me down killin' light killin' sound
 
[Chorus]
         G
Cuz I've already suffered I want you to know, God
     F                                           C       
I'm ridin' on Hell's hot flames comin up from below
         G                      
Yes I've already suffered I want you to know God     
     F                                          C
I'm riding on Heaven's flames coming up from below

[Outro]
C           F          Fm          C
Far from below ...how high can we go
 
[Verse 3]
                   F                            C
To all the love I lost hey just tryin' to play boss
                        F                       C
To all those friends I hurt I treated 'em like dirt
                        F                             C
And all those words I spewed nothing sacred nothing true!
                       F                     C
To all these Ghosts I turn I'm ready now to Burn!

[Chorus]
C           F          Fm          C
Far from below ...how high can we go

[Ending]
C

            
            
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