{"source":"Free Chord Book","source_url":"https://www.free-chords.com","license_note":"Free for personal use. Lyrics and compositions © their respective songwriters and publishers.","tab_id":1091508,"song":"Vices","artist":"Dead Poetic","content_type":"chord","tab_type":"Chords","url":"https://www.free-chords.com/song/11242167-vices-chords-by-dead-poetic/","api_url":"https://www.free-chords.com/api/v1/songs/1091508?type=chord","rating":4.38378,"votes":12,"content":"Capo 6th!\r\n\r\nVerse 1:\r\n\r\n[tab][ch]Am[/ch]              [ch]F[/ch]            [ch]C[/ch]               [ch]G[/ch]\r\nFeeling cold, feeling empty. Set the stage, where you want me.[/tab]\r\n[tab]        [ch]Am[/ch]            [ch]F[/ch]                   [ch]C[/ch]            [ch]G[/ch]\r\nAnd this crowd right before me doesn’t care that I’m dying.[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]Am[/ch]                                   [ch]F[/ch]                 [ch]C[/ch]            [ch]G[/ch]\r\nAnd the audience stands with their eyes fixed on the preconceived version of me.[/tab]\r\n[tab]          [ch]Am[/ch]              [ch]F[/ch]                      [ch]C[/ch]                   [ch]G[/ch]\r\nI’m so betrayed by your hopes, but I will not hide myself for your peace of mind.[/tab]\r\n\r\nChorus 1:\r\n\r\n[tab]         [ch]Am[/ch]              [ch]F[/ch]                 [ch]C[/ch]                  \r\nOh, but Child. I’ve got Vices like any other man.[/tab]\r\n\r\nVerse2: (same Chords as verse 1)\r\n\r\nRaise a boy to a cynic. Take his love, and then let it turn into something passionate.\r\nSomething sick, something rabid.\r\nAnd I vent to keep myself from caving. I don’t hate you, I just hate where I’m heading.\r\nI’m left here asking, when did I trade in my bleeding heart for a selfish win?\r\n\r\nChorus 2:\r\n\r\n[tab][ch]Am[/ch]              [ch]F[/ch]                   [ch]C[/ch]        \r\nOh, but Mother. I’ve got Vices like any other man.[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]Am[/ch]             [ch]F[/ch]                  [ch]C[/ch]        [ch]G[/ch]\r\nVices that you’re not used to. Vices that’ll make you think less of me.[/tab]\r\n\r\nVerse 3:\r\n\r\nLeave me numb. Leave me jaded. She’s a dream, I just play dead.\r\nI’ve been blessed, I’ve been hated. She’s the constant, and I’m her addict.\r\nShe’s the only peace in this world, uneasy.\r\nWhile I bite my tongue to keep from breaking the heart that I’ve spent my whole life seeking.\r\nThe only heart I’ve ever needed.\r\n\r\nChorus 3:\r\n\r\n[tab][ch]Am[/ch]                        [ch]F[/ch]                  [ch]C[/ch]        [ch]G[/ch]\r\nOh, but Lover. I’ve got Vices like any other man.[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]Am[/ch]                        [ch]F[/ch]      [ch]C[/ch]          [ch]G[/ch]\r\nVices that you’re not used to. Vices that’ll make you think...[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]Am[/ch]                        [ch]F[/ch]                  [ch]C[/ch]        [ch]G[/ch]\r\nOh, but Lover. I’ve got Vices like any other man.[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]Am[/ch]                        [ch]F[/ch]       [ch]C[/ch]          [ch]G[/ch]\r\nVices that you’re not used to. Vices that’ll make you think less of me. Less of me.[/tab]\r\n\r\nVerse 4:\r\n\r\nFeeling cold, feeling empty. I am low, unworthy.\r\nBleed the God. Bleed the blessing. Like a vulture feasting.\r\nI’ll exist as if I don’t feel conviction of my ignorance to my perfect prison.\r\nBut I feel the stabs on my wrists and ankles every time I try...\r\n[tab]          [ch]Am[/ch]   [ch]F[/ch]\r\nTo forget you. [/tab]\r\n[tab]           [ch]C[/ch]    [ch]G[/ch]\r\nTo forget you.[/tab]\r\n\r\nChorus 4\r\n\r\n[tab][ch]Am[/ch]                        [ch]F[/ch]             [ch]C[/ch]        [ch]G[/ch]\r\nOh, but Jesus. I’ve got Vices like any other man.[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]Am[/ch]                 [ch]F[/ch]              [ch]C[/ch]            [ch]G[/ch]                       [ch]Am[/ch]\r\nVices that you’re so used to. Vices that won’t make you think less of me.[/tab]","plain_text":"Capo 6th!\n\nVerse 1:\n\n\n\n\n\n\nChorus 1:\n\n\n\nVerse2: (same Chords as verse 1)\n\nRaise a boy to a cynic. Take his love, and then let it turn into something passionate.\nSomething sick, something rabid.\nAnd I vent to keep myself from caving. I don’t hate you, I just hate where I’m heading.\nI’m left here asking, when did I trade in my bleeding heart for a selfish win?\n\nChorus 2:\n\n\n\n\nVerse 3:\n\nLeave me numb. Leave me jaded. She’s a dream, I just play dead.\nI’ve been blessed, I’ve been hated. She’s the constant, and I’m her addict.\nShe’s the only peace in this world, uneasy.\nWhile I bite my tongue to keep from breaking the heart that I’ve spent my whole life seeking.\nThe only heart I’ve ever needed.\n\nChorus 3:\n\n\n\n\n\n\nVerse 4:\n\nFeeling cold, feeling empty. I am low, unworthy.\nBleed the God. Bleed the blessing. Like a vulture feasting.\nI’ll exist as if I don’t feel conviction of my ignorance to my perfect prison.\nBut I feel the stabs on my wrists and ankles every time I try...\n\n\n\nChorus 4","chords":["Am","F","C","G"],"chord_diagrams":{"Am":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,0,2,3,1,0],"frets":[-1,0,2,2,1,0]},"C":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,3,2,0,1,0],"frets":[0,3,2,0,1,0]},"F":{"barres":[1],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[1,3,4,2,1,1],"frets":[1,3,3,2,1,1]},"G":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[2,1,0,0,0,3],"frets":[3,2,0,0,0,3]}}}