Biografía:
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
[Intro]
A F#m x3
[Verse]
A F#m
Pornography will murder you and then he'll go and marry your wife.
A F#m
It will convince her that it's you and it'll sleep with her 'most every night
A F#m
Pornography's a prostitute and yet you let it father your children.
A F#m
Satan told you it's a secret, yet it's openly molesting your everything.
D F#m
Your friends, your soul, your personality,
D F#m
Your wife, your kids, and your eternity
D F#m
You sold your own self into slavery;
D F#m
We've sold our own selves into slavery.
[Chorus]
D A
I'd love to say "we're all just fine, cause we're forgiven,
D F#m
God sits and smiles as we rape women, on our computer screens,"
D A D
But I'm afraid it's not the case, 'cause heaven's gates just aren't a place
F#m
For those of us who aren't repentant.
D A
So come and mourn, let's grieve our sin like we're in labour,
D F#m
'Till We're convinced without a Saviour, we're the Devil's sons.
D A
Still don't seem right that heaven died - got crucified -
D F#m
To make our scarlet letters white, and give us life.
[Hook]
D A
A grace this grand demands gratitude that's great.
D A
A grace this grand demands gratitude that's great.
D A
A grace this grand demands gratitude that's great.
E F#m E D
Ya know, grace this grand demands gratitude that's great as well.
[Verse]
D A
We are all the woman, forced into the temple walls,
E F#m
With all of those who think themselves holiest, dragging us by the arms.
D A
We're all pushed to the ground, condemnation was the only sound
E F#m
Our ears were trained to hear, or so we thought.
D A
Til a man, who for the sake of this story we'll name light,
E F#m
He bent and scribbled in the dirt and pissed off all those pharisaically pious,
D A
He bent to catch our eye, said "Your adultery child, that's mine".
E F#m
And a hundred thousand stones all wrote the very same song:
D A
They sang, 'Go in the liberation of, a thousand dead men risen,
E F#m
And a thousand hearts purified by grace that's yet to find its limits, oh
D A
Go in the liberation of, a thousand dead men risen,
E F#m
And a thousand hearts purified by grace that's yet to find its limits, oh.
D A E
'Cause all of your accusers have now dropped their stones, and they,
F#m E D
They walked away, they walked away
F#m E D
They walked away, they walked away
[Outro]
D A E
Jesus stood up and said to her, "Woman, where are they? Has no one condemned you?"
F#m D A E
And she said... Jesus stood up and said to her, "Woman, where are they? Has no one condemned you?"
F#m
And she said...
N.C. D A E F#m
She said: 'No one Lord, no one Lord, no one Lord, oh, no one Lord, no one Lord'
D A E F#m
Oh, she said: 'No one Lord, no one Lord, no one Lord, oh, no one Lord, no one Lord'
D A E F#m
Peace on you all, go sin no more; peace on you all.
D A E F#m
Peace on you all, go sin no more; peace on you all.
D A E F#m
Peace on you all, go sin no more; peace on you all.
D A E F#m
Peace on you all, go sin no more; peace on you all.
(quieter and softer)
D A E F#m
Peace on you all, go sin no more; peace on you all.
D A E F#m
Peace on you all, go sin no more; peace on you all.
E F#m E F#m
Peace on you all; peace on you all.
A F#m
Pornography will murder you, and then he'll go and marry your wife.
A F#m x3
[Verse]
A F#m
Pornography will murder you and then he'll go and marry your wife.
A F#m
It will convince her that it's you and it'll sleep with her 'most every night
A F#m
Pornography's a prostitute and yet you let it father your children.
A F#m
Satan told you it's a secret, yet it's openly molesting your everything.
D F#m
Your friends, your soul, your personality,
D F#m
Your wife, your kids, and your eternity
D F#m
You sold your own self into slavery;
D F#m
We've sold our own selves into slavery.
[Chorus]
D A
I'd love to say "we're all just fine, cause we're forgiven,
D F#m
God sits and smiles as we rape women, on our computer screens,"
D A D
But I'm afraid it's not the case, 'cause heaven's gates just aren't a place
F#m
For those of us who aren't repentant.
D A
So come and mourn, let's grieve our sin like we're in labour,
D F#m
'Till We're convinced without a Saviour, we're the Devil's sons.
D A
Still don't seem right that heaven died - got crucified -
D F#m
To make our scarlet letters white, and give us life.
[Hook]
D A
A grace this grand demands gratitude that's great.
D A
A grace this grand demands gratitude that's great.
D A
A grace this grand demands gratitude that's great.
E F#m E D
Ya know, grace this grand demands gratitude that's great as well.
[Verse]
D A
We are all the woman, forced into the temple walls,
E F#m
With all of those who think themselves holiest, dragging us by the arms.
D A
We're all pushed to the ground, condemnation was the only sound
E F#m
Our ears were trained to hear, or so we thought.
D A
Til a man, who for the sake of this story we'll name light,
E F#m
He bent and scribbled in the dirt and pissed off all those pharisaically pious,
D A
He bent to catch our eye, said "Your adultery child, that's mine".
E F#m
And a hundred thousand stones all wrote the very same song:
D A
They sang, 'Go in the liberation of, a thousand dead men risen,
E F#m
And a thousand hearts purified by grace that's yet to find its limits, oh
D A
Go in the liberation of, a thousand dead men risen,
E F#m
And a thousand hearts purified by grace that's yet to find its limits, oh.
D A E
'Cause all of your accusers have now dropped their stones, and they,
F#m E D
They walked away, they walked away
F#m E D
They walked away, they walked away
[Outro]
D A E
Jesus stood up and said to her, "Woman, where are they? Has no one condemned you?"
F#m D A E
And she said... Jesus stood up and said to her, "Woman, where are they? Has no one condemned you?"
F#m
And she said...
N.C. D A E F#m
She said: 'No one Lord, no one Lord, no one Lord, oh, no one Lord, no one Lord'
D A E F#m
Oh, she said: 'No one Lord, no one Lord, no one Lord, oh, no one Lord, no one Lord'
D A E F#m
Peace on you all, go sin no more; peace on you all.
D A E F#m
Peace on you all, go sin no more; peace on you all.
D A E F#m
Peace on you all, go sin no more; peace on you all.
D A E F#m
Peace on you all, go sin no more; peace on you all.
(quieter and softer)
D A E F#m
Peace on you all, go sin no more; peace on you all.
D A E F#m
Peace on you all, go sin no more; peace on you all.
E F#m E F#m
Peace on you all; peace on you all.
A F#m
Pornography will murder you, and then he'll go and marry your wife.
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