Life Is Suffering chords - SUSTO

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INTRO:
 
E -7---------|---7-------|
B ---7-5-7-0-|-0---7-5-7-|
G -----------|-----------|
D -----------|-----------|
A -----------|-----------|
E -----------|-----------|
 
E F#m A E
 
 
VERSE:
 E                             F#m
Show 'em who's boss with your smoker's cough
 A                           E
Give it to 'em early in the mornin'
     E                   F#m
You smell like salt and cotton balls
 A                      E
Baked in the high blue sun
 
     E                   F#m
The river runs wide and crooked at times
 A                       E
Swells up with the hurricane rain
E                         F#m
I don't mind, it doesn't happen all the time
       A                   E
I was born to bare a hurricane
 
       A                   E
I was born to bare a hurricane
 
 
CHORUS:
              F#m
They say you can't foresee the weather
             A            E
But you can stand in the wind
 
         E                      F#m
You can thank the sky when the cotton grows high
           A                     E
Curse the dirt when it's dead again
 
           A                     E E A A
Curse the dirt whеn it's dead again
 
 
POST-CHORUS:
 E       F#m
Life is suffering
    F#m       A
But lovе and family
 
      E               F#m
Make hard work in the hot sun
A
Okay when the day is done
 
E F#m A E
E F#m A E
 
 
VERSE:
 E                   F#m
Abel killed Cain and took the remains
    A                   E
To drop out deep in the ocean
 E                       F#m
Came back covered in the poor boy's blood
     A             E
But nobody said a thing
 
              E                   F#m
You know his blood runs wild and crooked at times
 A                       E
Swells up like the hurricane rain
E                        F#m
I don't mind it doesn't happen all the time
       A                 E
I was born to be a hurricane
 
       A                 E
I was born to be a hurricane
 
 
CHORUS:
              F#m
They say you can't foresee the weather
             A            E
But you can stand in the wind
 
         E                      F#m
You can thank the sky when the cotton grows high
           A                     E
Curse the dirt when it's dead again
 
           A                     E  A A
Curse the dirt whеn it's dead again
 
 
POST-CHORUS:
 E       F#m
Life is suffering
    F#m       A
But lovе and family
 
      E               F#m
Make hard work in the hot sun
A                     E  E
Okay when the day is done
 
 
OUTRO:
E E A  B
E F#m A E
E F#m A E
E F#m A E
E F#m A E
A A A E
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