Title : Ibrahim
Artist : Wolfgang
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Intro D , E , B , G
Co[F#]me [E]in[F#] the night
F# , E
Selling dreams to your ears
F# , E
He makes the stars come alive
F# , E
Pray the price of a little sacrifice
It's hard and cold just like the truth
F# , E
Give me your second alive oh Ibrahim
I call the wings of the night my home
F# , E
Come taste the falvor of your rotten obsession
Commence and dine among swine
F# , E
Pay the price of a little sacrifice
It's hard and could just like the truth
(A-G-A-C-A-G-A-C)
Give me your second alive, Ibrahin
I call the wings of the night my home
C[F#]ome taste the flavr of your r[E]otten obsession
C[F#]ommence and dine am[E]ongst swine
F#, E
Pay the price of a little sacrifice
F#, E
It's hard and could just like the truth
G[Am]onna c[C]hew you[G] up, Gon[G]na spit you[Am] out
Take[C] you[G] in, An[G]d Cut you d[Am]own
Tu[C]rn you inside [G]out
Tu[C]rn your whole li[An]fe around
Till I[C]'m done with[G] you
O[G]wn everything you do
G[E-A-E-E-Bb-D]et away from me cheap enemy
G[E-A-E-E-Bb-D]et back in your hole out from in front of me
Y[E-A-E-E-Bb-D]ou are not anything unless I amek you king
N[E-A-E-E-Bb-D]o one and ntohing I am a lion
Y[E-A-E-E-Bb-D]ou are not anything I am lion
You are not anything My eye are open
Pay the price of a little sacrifice
Hard and cold just I like the truth
G[E-A-E-E-Bb-D]ive me your seond alive oh Ibrahim
I call the wings of the night my home
G[E-A-E-E-Bb-D]ive me your second alive oh Ibrahim
I call the wings f rh night my own
Artist : Wolfgang
For any Comments and Suggestions:
Text Me: 09082360710/09156169501
Email Me: [email protected]
Friendster: [email protected]
Intro D , E , B , G
Co[F#]me [E]in[F#] the night
F# , E
Selling dreams to your ears
F# , E
He makes the stars come alive
F# , E
Pray the price of a little sacrifice
It's hard and cold just like the truth
F# , E
Give me your second alive oh Ibrahim
I call the wings of the night my home
F# , E
Come taste the falvor of your rotten obsession
Commence and dine among swine
F# , E
Pay the price of a little sacrifice
It's hard and could just like the truth
(A-G-A-C-A-G-A-C)
Give me your second alive, Ibrahin
I call the wings of the night my home
C[F#]ome taste the flavr of your r[E]otten obsession
C[F#]ommence and dine am[E]ongst swine
F#, E
Pay the price of a little sacrifice
F#, E
It's hard and could just like the truth
G[Am]onna c[C]hew you[G] up, Gon[G]na spit you[Am] out
Take[C] you[G] in, An[G]d Cut you d[Am]own
Tu[C]rn you inside [G]out
Tu[C]rn your whole li[An]fe around
Till I[C]'m done with[G] you
O[G]wn everything you do
G[E-A-E-E-Bb-D]et away from me cheap enemy
G[E-A-E-E-Bb-D]et back in your hole out from in front of me
Y[E-A-E-E-Bb-D]ou are not anything unless I amek you king
N[E-A-E-E-Bb-D]o one and ntohing I am a lion
Y[E-A-E-E-Bb-D]ou are not anything I am lion
You are not anything My eye are open
Pay the price of a little sacrifice
Hard and cold just I like the truth
G[E-A-E-E-Bb-D]ive me your seond alive oh Ibrahim
I call the wings of the night my home
G[E-A-E-E-Bb-D]ive me your second alive oh Ibrahim
I call the wings f rh night my own
