Rip Teclado

	  
 

Intro 

Am  F 

F 
Get up!  

E Am 

verse 1 

Am 
Gone again in the undertow, left to live with hate. 
Am 
We won't let go, let go!  
                  E                       Am 
Left again with a taste of it, still I'll never change. 
             F 
We won't let go, let go!  


Pre-Chorus 

F           E       Am 
Understand, I'm loosing faith,  
      E              Am         C 
Reminding self there are no saints,  
Am                             G 
Comprehend I'm through with running. 

F           G 
And I can't stop my long for belief,  
Am 
On, and on, and on, and on, it goes,  
C 
On, and on, and on, and on. 
    F     G 
And now I feel so lost and deceived,  
Am 
On, and on, and on, and on,  
    C                       Am 
How will we rest in peace? 


verse 2 

Am 
Fuck the sins were afraid to live, in the end 
Am                    C 
We won't ever follow, follow!  
                                   Am 
Stand against, preach the same old shit your afraid to live 
                      E 
We won't ever follow, follow!  


Pre-Chorus 

E                    Am 
Understand, I bow to nothing,  
          E                Am 
Reminding self of pain and trusting,  
Am                          G 
Comprehend I'm through with running. 


F           G 
And I can't stop my long for belief,  
Am 
On, and on, and on, and on, it goes,  
C 
On, and on, and on, and on. 
    F     G 
And now I feel so lost and deceived,  
Am 
On, and on, and on, and on,  
    C                       Am G F G F#m F  
How will we rest in peace? 


Hook 

F#m                     Am 
I can't buy into just a prophet, dressed like a poet,  
F                           D7 
And if you talk to God, I'm sure that he'll tell you he knows. 
F#m                     C 
I can't buy into just a prophet, dressed like a poet,  
F                           G                           Am    C F 
And if you talk to God, I'm sure that he'll tell you he knows!  
G                           Am 
Sure that he'll tell you he knows!  
                         C 
(I can't buy into just a prophet, dressed like a poet,  
F                           G 
And if you talk to God, I'm sure that he'll tell you he knows.) 


Outro 

F           G 
And I can't stop my long for belief,  
Am 
On, and on, and on, and on, it goes,  
C 
On, and on, and on, and on. 
    F     G 
And now I feel so lost and deceived,  
Am 
On, and on, and on, and on,  
    C                   E  F 
How will we rest in peace?