Judas Priest - Hell Is Home - аккорды

[ Предположительная тональность: Cm ]

Cm
Lookin' at me, why? Sort of like a leper vibe
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Okay for your kind, but it's too good for me
Cm
An' a, hey, I know I'm never gonna qualify
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For all the bullshit of your social degrees

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Oh, oh, look down your noses at me
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Hate my identity
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Oh, oh, don't mean a damn thing you see
       G                       Ab        Cm
'Cause down here in hell everybody loves me

Cm
Hey, I know I'm anti-social
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'Cause you act like I'm infected with some atrocity
Cm
An' though I know I'm every bit the same inside
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My face don't fit, it's like I got some disease

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Keep your face turned away
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Strip me of identity
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Still got my fortune and fame
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'Cause down here in hell everyone knows my name

Cm
Hell is home to me, might as well be
I like it here an' nowhere else invited me
Hell is home to me, it has to be
Jesus Christ, nobody else invited me

G   Ab   G
Now I belong
   Ab       G
I found my home
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'Cause even though I know things won't get any better they
G                        F
Certainly never get much worse

Cm
Hell is home to me, might as well be
I like it here an' nowhere else invited me
Hell is home to me, it has to be
Jesus Christ, nobody else invited me

Cm
Say my whole life I've always been disliked
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Ignored unless you're spittin' insults at me
      Cm
An' I don't know why you felt so justified
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In all the degradation that you dished upon me

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Oh, oh, now my status has changed
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And you've got yourself to blame
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Oh, oh, I'll grab the attention I crave
    G                        Ab           Cm
Now I'm running hell, heaven won't be the same

Cm
Hell is home to me
Hell is home to me
Hell is home to me
Hell is home to me

Cm
Hell is home to me, might as well be
I like it here an' nowhere else invited me
Hell is home to me, it has to be
Jesus Christ, nobody else invited me