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A Walk Through Hell chords

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         A                                Dmaj9   
And if I could swim, I'd swim out to you in the ocean,
                           E               D
Swim out to where you were floating in the dark.
             A                                     Dmaj9
And if I was blessed, I'd walk on the water you're breathing,
                              E               D
To lend you some air for that heaving, sunken chest.

            D                D             F#m           A
'Cause they chose you as the model for their empty little dreams,
          D                                F#m         A
With your new head and your legs spread like a filthy magazine.
         D                     D          A
And they hunt you, and they gut you, and you give in.

             A                                  Dmaj9
And if I was brave, I'd climb up to you on the mountain,
                                  E                 D    (Dsus4)
They led you to drink from their fountain spouting lies.
          A                           Dmaj9
And I'd slay the horrible beast they commissioned
                          E               D     (Dsus4)
To steer me away from my mission to your eyes.
         D                                    F#m           A
And I'd stand there, like a soldier, with my foot upon his chest,
         D                                   F#m                   A
With my grin spread, and my arms out, in my bloodstained Sunday's best,
           D                              F#m              D
And you'd hold me; I'd remind you who you are under their shell.

    D            A        E           F#m                   D
I'd walk through hell for you, let it burn right through my shoes
      A         E       F#m     D
These soles are useless without you
        A        E            F#m       D
Through hell for you, let the torturing ensue;
   A       E       F#m             (D)
My soul is useless without you...

                     D                          F#m              A
And if they send a whirlwind, I'd hug it like a harmless little tree.
       D                                F#m              A
Or an earthquake, I'd calm it, and I'd bring you back to me.
         D                              F#m
And I'd hold you in my weak arms like a first born.

    D            A        E           F#m                   D
I'd walk through hell for you, let it burn right through my shoes
      A         E       F#m     D
These soles are useless without you
        A        E            F#m       D
Through hell for you, let the torturing ensue;
   A       E       F#m             (D)
My soul is useless without you...

Through hell for you
Through hell for you
Without you, without you...
Through hell for you.
Without you...
Through hell for you

         D              A        E
Now I've walked through hell for you.
          F#m           D
What's an adventurer to do,
    A          E       F#m             (D)
But rest these feet at home with you? 

            
            
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MetalMatt93 134 Mar 24, 2010 02:40 AM

Great work, except for the prechorus I believe it's this:

D D Bm A
'Cause they chose you as the model for their empty little dreams,
D Bm A
With your new head and your legs spread like a filthy magazine.
D D A
And they hunt you, and they gut you, and you give in.

Sounds good either way, but I think that's what's on the recorded version.

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Guitar2theface 277 Jul 22, 2010 09:08 AM

I think that the original post is right, Bm just sounds kinda funky. Can't figure out how to play Dmaj9 though =/

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HollyRenae 10 May 08, 2013 07:10 PM

I agree....No Bm...you did AMAZING!!!

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