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| G | D |
| When I was a | young boy, |
| Em | D | Am | C | D | Dsus optional |
| My father took | me into the | city to | see a marching | band | . |
| G | D |
He said, "So | n when you gro | w up, |
| Em | D | Am | C | D |
would | you be the s | aviour of the | broken, the | beaten and the | damned?" |
| G | D |
He said | "Will you | defeat them, |
| Em | D | Am | C | D |
your | demons, and a | ll the non | believers, the pl | ans that they have | made?" |
| G | D |
Because | one day I'll | leave you, |
| Em | D | Am | C | D |
A p | hantom to | lead you in the | summer, to j | oin the black | parade." |
| G | D |
| When I was a | young boy, |
| Em | D | Am | C | D |
| My father took | me into the | city to | see a marching | band. |
| G | D |
He said, "So | n when you gro | w up, |
| Em | D | Am | C | D |
would | you be the s | aviour of the | broken, the | beaten and the | damned?" |
Verse: (Pickup the pace!) |
| G | D | Em | D |
| Sometimes I get the | feeling she's | watching over | me. |
| Am | C | D | Dsus |
| And other times I | feel like I should | go | . |
| G | D | Em | D |
| And through it all, the | rise and fall, the | bodies in the | streets. |
| Am | C | D |
| And when you're gone we | want you all to | know. |
| Am | C |
And though you're | dead and gone | believe me |
| Am | C |
And in my | heart I can't | contain it |
| D |
The anthe | m won't explain it. |
| G | D | Em | D |
| A woman sends you | reeling from | decimated d | reams |
| Am | C | D |
Your | misery and | hate will kill u | s all. |
| G | D |
| So paint it black and | take it back |
| Em | D |
Lets | shout it loud and | clear |
| Am | C |
And though you're | dead and gone | believe me |
| Am | C |
And though you're | broken and d | efeated |
| D |
| Your weary widow marches |
| Em | Am |
| On and on we carry through the | fears |
| Em | Am |
| Disappointed faces of your | peers |
| C | D |
| Take a look at me cause I | could not care at all |
| Em | D |
| Because the world, | will never take my heart |
| Am | C |
| You can try, | you'll never break me |
| D | D |
| You want it all, | you wanna play this part |
| Em | D |
| I'm unashamed, | I'm gonna show my scar |
| Am |
| Give a cheer, for all the broken |
| D |
| Listen here, because it's who we are |
| G | D |
| I'm just a man, I | 'm not a hero |
| Em | D |
| I'm just a boy, | who's meant to sing this song |
| Am |
| I'm just a man, I'm not a hero |
| Bm | D |
And though you're | dead and gone | believe me |
| Bm | D |
And though you're | broken and | defeated |
| E |
Your | weary widow marches on |
| A | E |
| (Do or die Y | ou'll never make me |
| F#m | E |
| Because the world, | will never take my heart |
| Bm | D |
| You can try, y | ou'll never break me |
| E | E |
You wan | t it all, you wanna p | lay this part) |
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