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Apparatchik chords

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Capo 3.


[Intro]

D A D A Bm A Bm A D


[Verse 1]

D       A      G    D   A
House always wins
        G D A   G   A
So don’t cry,    cry
           D    A
Down like water
           D    A
Down like sand
       G D A     G  A
Got to try, ‘cause I
            D   A
I am an old dog
              G      D  A
This is a new trick
             G D A    G  A
I won’t look down,   down
         D
Apparatchik


[Chorus]

G             A                        D
These are the punches that we roll with
G             A
This is the shit
G                 A                    G
When it’s so much easier to stomach it
A                    D
And I’m downwind of you


[Verse 2]

D       A              G    D   A
Black berries and blue teeth
      G D A    G    A
A wry smile, a smile
           D    A
From the glue
           D    A
For your tip tape
      G D A   G   A
I get high,   high
           D   A
All these cars
               G      D  A
Have lost their soul
                    G D A   G        A
In the race for the prize, compromise
         D
Apparatchik


[Chorus]

G             A                        D
These are the punches that we roll with
G             A
This is the shit
G                 A                    G
When it’s so much easier to stomach it
A                    D
And I’m downwind of you


[Verse 3]

D                          A
'Cause you give good order
                 D       A D
And you raise my game
                    A    D
From this high rise open
               A   D
You steal my gains
                        G  D  A          G     A
Stuck together with traffic jams, sweaty palms
        D
Apparatchik


[Chorus]

G             A                        D
These are the punches that we roll with
G             A
This is the shit
G                 A                    G
When it’s so much easier to stomach it
A                    D
And I’m downwind of you


[Instrumental]

D A D A D A D 


[Ending]

D                 A
Laugh now but one day 
              D     
we’ll be in charge
D                 A
Laugh now but one day 
              D
we’ll be in charge

            
            
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