Panic At The Disco – This Is Gospel chords

DThis is gospel for the fallen ones

B              ALocked away in permanent slumber

DAssembling their philosophies

     B                AFrom pieces of broken memories.


DOh oh oh oh oh oh

 B                             A(This is the beat of my heart, this is the beat of my heart)

DOh oh oh oh oh oh

 B                             A(This is the beat of my heart, this is the beat of my heart)


    G                  AThe gnashing teeth and criminal tongues

   B                 AConspire against the odds

         G                B              ABut they haven’t seen the best of us yet


                       D  G  B  AIf you love me, let me go           (Listen for timing of the chord changes)

                       D  G  B  AIf you love me, let me go

            G                     DCause these words are knives, and often leave scars.

A                   BThe fear of falling apart

    G                     DAnd truth be told I never was yours

A                  BThe fear, The fear of falling apart

D           GOh oh oh oh oh

 B                             A(This is the beat of my heart, this is the beat of my heart)

D           GOh oh oh oh oh

 B                             A(This is the beat of my heart, this is the beat of my heart)


DThis is gospel for the vagabonds,

B                    ANe'er-do-wells and insufferable bastards

DConfessing their apostasies

B             ALed away by imperfect impostors


DOh oh oh oh oh oh

 B                             A(This is the beat of my heart, this is the beat of my heart)

DOh oh oh oh oh oh

 B                             A(This is the beat of my heart, this is the beat of my heart)

      G                        ADon’t try to sleep through the end of the world

    B         AAnd bury me alive

         G                 B          A‘cause I won’t give up without a fight


                       D  G  B  AIf you love me, let me go

                       D  G  B  AIf you love me, let me go

            G                     DCause these words are knives, and often leave scars.

A                   BThe fear of falling apart

    G                     DAnd truth be told I never was yours

A                  BThe fear, the fear of falling apart

G              DOh oh oh oh oh oh

A                   BThe fear of falling apart

G              DOh oh oh oh oh oh

A                  BThe fear, the fear of falling apart


D              G  BOh oh oh oh oh oh

         AThe fear of falling apart

D              G  BOh oh oh oh oh oh

         AThe fear of falling apart

D              G  BOh oh oh oh oh oh

         AThe fear of falling apart

D              G  BOh oh oh oh oh oh

         A               DThe fear of falling apart.