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Hm
Was that somebody screaming
Em
It wasn\'t me for sure
B
I lift my head up from uneasy pillows
Gm
Put my feet on the floor
Dm(F)
Cut my wrist on a bad thought
Gm
And head for the door
Hm
Outside on the pavement
Em
The dark makes no noise
B
I can feel the sweat on my lips
Gm
Leaking into my mouth
Dm
I\'m heading out for the steep hills
GmHm
They\'re leaving me no choice
Припев:
EmGDAmCGDAm
And see... as our lives are in the making:
We belive through the lies and the hating
AmEm
That love goes free
Проигрыш
For want of an option
I run the wind \'round
I dream pictures of houses burning
Never knowing nothing else to do
With death comes the morning
Unannounced and new
Was it too much to ask for
To pull a little weight
They forgive anything but greatness
These are scoundrel days
And I\'m close to calling out their names
As pride hits my face
Yeah-yeah-yeah!
Припев
Gm D# Gm Gm\\F Gm\\E D#maj7
Through scoundrel days
I reach the edge of town
I\'ve got blood in my hair
Their hands touch my body
From everywhere
But I know that I\'ve made it
As I run into the air
Yeah-yeah-yeah!
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- Scoundtrel days? Голосуй!
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