Accidents Acordes

[Intro]
 
Am  Am7
 
C   C7
 
 
[Verse]
 
Am          Am7                  Am    Am7                 C               C7
           I'm not sure what's worse, The waiting or the waiting room
Am        Am7          Am      Am7            C               C7
          "You're next sir" becomes a cruel taunt to you
Am         Am7         Am         Am7         C           C7        C       C7
           Recycled air, the smell of sleep and disinfectant
Am          Am7   Am    Am7      C        C7       C       C7
           Your God is a two door elevator
 
[riff]
 
Dm                C                C7
     Do they even cure you? (Cut me open drug me)
Dm                 C                         C7
     Or is it just to humor us before we die (Repair all my defects)
     Am     Am7  Am    Am7       C             C7             C           C7
     If only we could            heal ourselves (Whoa whoa whoa...)
      Am    Am7     Am                Am7           C          C7
      We wouldn't    need to be hooked up to these machines (Whoa whoa whoa...)
 
 
Am
Whoa whoa whoa.
Am              C
Whoa whoa whoa.
 
Am
Whoa whoa whoa.
Am              C
Whoa whoa whoa.
 
Am
Whoa whoa whoa.    ( Let's redefine )
Am              C
Whoa whoa whoa.     ( Let's redefine ).         6X
N.C.
What it means to heal !
 
[riff]
Dm                C                C7
     Do they even cure you? (Cut me open drug me)
Dm                 C                         C7
     Or is it just to humor us before we die (Repair all my defects)
     Am     Am7  Am    Am7       C             C7             C           C7
     If only we could            heal ourselves (Whoa whoa whoa...)
      Am    Am7     Am              Am7                 C          C7
      We wouldn't    need to be hooked up to these machines (Whoa whoa whoa...)
 
 
 
 
Whoa whoa whoa...
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