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Em Purplebug, The Devil Isnt Cool - Misc Originals entrega uma faixa que desperta curiosidade justamente pela combinação entre nome e identidade artística. A música pode ser lida como um recorte emocional, daqueles que fazem o ouvinte imaginar uma história por trás de cada frase.

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Intro: Em C G D Em C G D [Verso 1] Em Used to wear the darkness C like a badge of pride G horns in the air, D And hate filled eyes Em Thought it made you edgy C As you called it free G Playing with the shadows D on the TV screen. Em But the glitters getting thinner C every time I look, G The words are burning pages D in a hollow book. Em What we called rebellion C We didnt take seriously G Now idols are the demons D And live in secrecy [Pré-Refrão] C Putting halos on celebrities, G Bow to beats and evil dreams D Every symbol flashes on your phone in red Em But its so much emptier than what they said [Refrão] Em The devil isnt cool anymore C Its not a brand, you should adore G Its just a name they sell on tour D To get you kneeling on the floor Em All those signs that artists claim C Tattooed lies and borrowed names G Its not freedom, its just a chain D Can you wake up from their evil game? [Verso 2] Em Crosses preaching upside-down, C One-eye stares from pyramid crowns G Famous songs your thoughts controlled D Selling darkness dipped in gold Em You raise your hands at the concert lights, C Singing the words that your idol writes G But the thrill fades fast when it comes to a close D And you find out the demons are inside your soul Em We made gods of guitars and rap gods and screens C Turned our backs on what good truth means. G Every evil sign on a platinum stage D Feels like bait in a gilded cage [Refrão] Em The devil isnt cool anymore, C We just didnt know before. G Just a logo on the door D The evil from a candy store. Em All that demon imagery, C Marketed as liberty G But it tastes like apathy, D And it smells like misery. [Ponte] Am Are we the only land that fell C For glitter wrapped around a hell? G Where false idols take the throne D And truth gets mocked in undertone? Am We traded peace for viral fame, C Lit the match and licked the flame. G Called it art and called it brave, D While digging out a deeper grave. Em I hear a whisper in the crowd, C A quiet question growing loud. G People tired of power plays, D Of leaders lost in selfish ways. Em When children die and truth is bent, C And innocence burned up and spent G We start to see the cost of lies, D Behind the smoke and flashing lights. Final: C They chose the spotlight, demand desire, G Chose the throne and fed their fire. D But hearts are aching for something pure, Em For steady ground, a good future [Refrão] Em The devil just isnt that cool anymore, C Its not the party we dressed him for. G Not the freedom that we were sold, D Its just a story thats getting old. Em Were done with crowns of counterfeit, C Done pretending this darkness fits. G Theres nothing edgy when countries fall D Its just not cool not cool at all. Outro: (slower / chant feel) Em No more kneeling C Kneeling to the stage, G No more worshipping D This made up rage. Em If peace is quiet, C just let it be G Its louder than the enemy. D Em Louder than the enemy C Louder G Louder D Than Em The enemy
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