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Lyrics and compositions © their respective songwriters and publishers.","tab_id":10066927,"song":"Beliver","artist":"Imagine Dragons","content_type":"chord","tab_type":null,"url":"https://www.free-chords.com/song/10066927-beliver-chords-by-imagine-dragons/","api_url":"https://www.free-chords.com/api/v1/songs/10066927?type=chord","rating":null,"votes":null,"content":"First things first, I'ma say all\n\nthe words inside my head\n\nI'm fired up and tired of the\n\nway that things have been, oh-ooh\n\nThe way that things have been,\n\noh-ooh-ooh\n\nSecond thing second, don't you\n\n\ntell me what you think\n\nthat I can be\n\nI'm the one at the sail,\n\nI'm the master of my sea, oh-ooh\n\nThe master of my sea, oh-ooh-ooh\n\nI was broken from a young age,\n\ntaking my sulking to the masses\n\nWrite down my poems for the few,\n\nthat looked at me, took to me,\n\nshook to me, feeling me\n\nSinging from heartache,\n\nFrom the pain, take up my message\n\nfrom the veins\n\nSpeaking my lesson from the brain,\n\nseeing the beauty through the\n\nPain!\n\n\nYou made me a, you made me a\n\nbeliever, believer\n\nPain!\n\n\nYou break me down, you build me\n\nup, believer, believer\n\nPain!\n\n\nOh, let the bullets fly, oh,\n\nlet them rain\n\nMy life, my love, my drive,\n\nthey came from\n\nPain!\n\n\nYou made me a, you made me\n\na believer, believer\n\nThird things third, send a\n\nprayer to the ones up above\n\nAll the hate that you've heard has\n\nturned your spirit to a dove,\n\nOh-ooh\n\nYour spirit up above, oh-ooh-ooh\n\nI was choking in the crowd,\n\nbuilding my rain up in the cloud\n\nFalling like ashes to the ground,\n\nhoping my feelings, they would\n\nDrown\n\nBut they never did, ever lived,\n\nEbbing and\n\nflowing, inhibited, limited\n\nTill it broke up and it rained\n\ndown, it rained down, like\n\nPain!\n\n\nYou made me a, you made me a\n\nBeliever, believer\n\nPain!\n\n\nYou break me down, you build me\n\nup, believer, believer\n\nPain!\n\n\nOh, let the bullets fly, oh,\n\nLet them rain\n\nMy life, my love, my drive,\n\nThey came from\n\nPain!\n\n\nYou made me a, you made me a\n\nbeliever, believer\n\nLast things last, by the grace\n\nof the fire and the flames\n\nYou're the face of the future,\n\nthe blood in my veins, oh-ooh\n\nThe blood in my veins, oh-ooh-ooh\n\nBut they never did, ever lived,\n\nebbing and flowing, inhibited,\n\nlimited\n\nTill it broke up and it rained\n\ndown, it rained down, like\n\nPain!\n\n\nYou made me a, you made me a\n\nBeliever, believer\n\nPain!\n\n\nYou break me down, you build\n\nme up, believer, believer\n\nPain!\n\n\nOh, let the bullets fly, oh,\n\nLet them rain\n\nMy life, my love, my drive,\n\nthey came from\n\nPain!\n\n\nYou made me a, you made me\n\na believer, believer\n","plain_text":"First things first, I'ma say all\n\nthe words inside my head\n\nI'm fired up and tired of the\n\nway that things have been, oh-ooh\n\nThe way that things have been,\n\noh-ooh-ooh\n\nSecond thing second, don't you\n\n\ntell me what you think\n\nthat I can be\n\nI'm the one at the sail,\n\nI'm the master of my sea, oh-ooh\n\nThe master of my sea, oh-ooh-ooh\n\nI was broken from a young age,\n\ntaking my sulking to the masses\n\nWrite down my poems for the few,\n\nthat looked at me, took to me,\n\nshook to me, feeling me\n\nSinging from heartache,\n\nFrom the pain, take up my message\n\nfrom the veins\n\nSpeaking my lesson from the brain,\n\nseeing the beauty through the\n\nPain!\n\n\nYou made me a, you made me a\n\nbeliever, believer\n\nPain!\n\n\nYou break me down, you build me\n\nup, believer, believer\n\nPain!\n\n\nOh, let the bullets fly, oh,\n\nlet them rain\n\nMy life, my love, my drive,\n\nthey came from\n\nPain!\n\n\nYou made me a, you made me\n\na believer, believer\n\nThird things third, send a\n\nprayer to the ones up above\n\nAll the hate that you've heard has\n\nturned your spirit to a dove,\n\nOh-ooh\n\nYour spirit up above, oh-ooh-ooh\n\nI was choking in the crowd,\n\nbuilding my rain up in the cloud\n\nFalling like ashes to the ground,\n\nhoping my feelings, they would\n\nDrown\n\nBut they never did, ever lived,\n\nEbbing and\n\nflowing, inhibited, limited\n\nTill it broke up and it rained\n\ndown, it rained down, like\n\nPain!\n\n\nYou made me a, you made me a\n\nBeliever, believer\n\nPain!\n\n\nYou break me down, you build me\n\nup, believer, believer\n\nPain!\n\n\nOh, let the bullets fly, oh,\n\nLet them rain\n\nMy life, my love, my drive,\n\nThey came from\n\nPain!\n\n\nYou made me a, you made me a\n\nbeliever, believer\n\nLast things last, by the grace\n\nof the fire and the flames\n\nYou're the face of the future,\n\nthe blood in my veins, oh-ooh\n\nThe blood in my veins, oh-ooh-ooh\n\nBut they never did, ever lived,\n\nebbing and flowing, inhibited,\n\nlimited\n\nTill it broke up and it rained\n\ndown, it rained down, like\n\nPain!\n\n\nYou made me a, you made me a\n\nBeliever, believer\n\nPain!\n\n\nYou break me down, you build\n\nme up, believer, believer\n\nPain!\n\n\nOh, let the bullets fly, oh,\n\nLet them rain\n\nMy life, my love, my drive,\n\nthey came from\n\nPain!\n\n\nYou made me a, you made me\n\na believer, believer","chords":[]}