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Artist: Bad Astronaut Song: Disarm Album: Houston: We Have A Drinking Problem Tabbed by: Don Tago email: recebedou@yahoo.com Standard Tuning Verse:
DI'm comAing hoBmme, I'm not bF#ound anyGmore on the brDink of noGthing I'm just staArting something. DI Aam dog bBmoy, overwhF#elmed, unemployeGd, An arDsenal of outburGsts but I'm just saAying it first. DI dAon't want to lBmose everythF#ing that we Ggrew. I'm not cuDtting you dGown, I'm just carrAying the axe.
Chorus:
GKnowing it's half Dbad, knowing its a lF#ittle sad Bmand theres bF#lood on Gour hands. I haAte this. F# GNo one at the wDheel, everyone is hF#ere to feel,
Bm F# G A Bm A A A Verse I'm coming home. We aren't sound anymore, I can't build a purpose in this falling structure. I'm not tearing it down, I just can't find the sound. I'm disarming the bomb before it goes off. Chorus Knowing it's half bad, knowing it's all smiling sad. And the gun in my hand is empty. I am Mr. Guilt, everyone is here to feel. Bm F# G A x3
BmI thanF#k you all so mGuch for my nexAt trick, nAext trip, (D A Bm F# G D G: repeat to end with some variation) drive home.