Sugar Chords & Lyrics - Misc Mashups - Panic At The Disco - This Is Gospel - Fall Out Boy

[INTRO]

[D]

[VERSE 1]

[D]This is gospel[Em] for the fallen [Bm]ones
Locked away in permanent [A]slumber
[D]Assembling the[Em]ir philosophie[Bm]s
From pieces of broken me[A]mories
Am I [D]more than you [G]bargained for yet[Bm] ?
I've been [G]dying to tell you [D]anything you [G]want to hear
'Cause t[Bm]hat's just who I am[G] this week
[D]Lie in the grass, [G]next to the mauso[Bm]leum
[G]I'm just a n[D]otch in your bedpost
But you're [G]just a line in a song[Bm]

[PRE-CHORUS]

Their [G]gnashing teeth and[A] criminal tongues
cons[G]pire against the o[G]dds
But they h[F#m]aven't seen the [D]best of us ye[A]t

If you love me let me-

[CHORUS]

We're going d[D]own, down in an earlier round
And, s[G]ugar, we're going down swinging
I'll be your [Bm]number one with a bullet
A lo[G]aded God complex, cock it and pull it
[A]'Cause these [G]words are knives and o[D]ften leave scars
[A]The fear of [Bm]falling a[A]part
And t[G]ruth be told, I [D]never was yours
[A]The fear, the fear of falling apart
We're going [D]down, down in an earlier round
And, s[G]ugar, we're going down swinging
I'll be your [Bm]number one with a bullet
A l[G]oaded God complex, cock it and pull it

[VERSE 2]

[D]This is gospe[Em]l for the vagabond[Bm]s
Ne'er-do-wells and insufferable b[A]astards
[D]Confessing the[Em]ir apostasie[Bm]s
Led away by imperfect imp[A]ostors
[D]Is this more than you [G]bargained for yet?[Bm]
Oh don't [G]mind me I'm watching y[D]ou two from the cl[G]oset
Wishing to [Bm]be the friction i[G]n your jeans
[D]Isn't it messed up ho[G]w I'm just dying t[Bm]o be him? [G]
I'm just a [D]notch in your bedpost
But you're [G]just a line in a son[Bm]g

[PRE-CHORUS]

Don't t[G]ry to sleep through the [A]end of the world
and [G]bury me a[G]live
'Cause I w[F#m]on't give up wit[D]hout a fight[A]

A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it

[CHORUS]

If you love me let me-

We're going d[D]own, down in an earlier round
And, s[G]ugar, we're going down swinging
I'll be your [Bm]number one with a bullet
A lo[G]aded God complex, cock it and pull it
[A]'Cause these [G]words are knives and [D]often leave scars
[A]The fear of fal[Bm]ling apar[A]t
And t[G]ruth be told, I n[D]ever was yours
[A]The fear, the fear of falling apart
We're going d[D]own, down in an earlier round
And, s[G]ugar, we're going down swinging
I'll be your [Bm]number one with a bullet
A lo[G]aded God complex, cock it and pull it

[BRIDGE]

We're going [D]down, down (down, down)
[G]Down, down (down, down)
We're going [Bm]down, down (down, down)
A [G]loaded God complex, cock it and pull it

[OUTRO]

We're going d[D]own, down in an earlier round
And, s[G]ugar, we're going down swinging
I'll be your [Bm]number one with a bullet
A lo[G]aded God complex, cock it and pull it