This is the chords of Unbroken by Bon Jovi on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar and Keyboard.
[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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I was born to be of service
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Camp Lejeune just felt like home
Em
I had honor, I found purpose
G
Sir, yes, sir
G
That’s what I know
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They sent us to a place I never heard of weeks before
Em
When you’re nineteen, it ain’t hard to sleep
G
In the desert on God’s floor
Em
Close your eyes, stop counting sheep
G
You hear them bootcamp anymore
[Instrumental]
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[Verse 2]
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We were taught to shoot our rifles
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Then in one, then side by side
Em
Thought we’d be made as liberators
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In a thousand year old fight
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I got this painful ringing in my ear
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From an IED last night
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But no lead light humvee war machine, could save my sargeants life
Em
Three more soldiers, six civilians
G
Need these words to come out right
[Chorus]
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God of mercy, God of light
Em G
Seek your children from this life
D A
Here these words, this humble plea
Em G
For I have seen the suffering
D A
And with this prayer I’m hoping
Em G
That we, can be unbroken
[Instrumental]
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[Verse 3]
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It’s 18 months now, I’ve been stateside
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With this medal on my chest
Em
But there are things I can’t remember
G
And there are things I won’t forget
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I lie awake at night with dreams of devils shouldn ‘t see
Em
I wanna scream, but I can’t breathe
G
And Christ, I am sweating through these sheets
Em
Where’s my brothers? Where’s my country?
G
Where’s my how things used to be?
[Chorus]
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God of mercy, God of light
Em G
Seek your children from this life
D A
Here these words, this humble plea
Em G
For I have seen the suffering
D A
And with this prayer I’m hoping
Em D
That we, can be unbroken
[Bridge]
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My service dogs done more for me
G
Then the medication would
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There ain’t no angel that is coming to save me
A
But even if they could
[Verse 4]
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Today, 22, would die from suicide
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Just like yesterday, they’re gone
Em
I live my life for each tomorrow
G
So their memories will live on
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Once we were boys, and we were strangers
A
Now we’re brothers and we’re men
Em G
Someday you ‘ll ask me, was it worth it to be of service in the end?
Em G
Well, the blessing, and the curses, yeah, I’d do it all again
[Outro]
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Whoa-oh (Whoa)
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