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ALL CHORDS LABELLED ARE ROOTS FOR FIFTHS (WITH AN OCTAVE, IF YOU'RE FANCY). Degausser Brand New eADGBE, but you can rock it in Drop D, if that's more your style.
AGoodbye to sleepG, AI think that staying up is exactly what I need G [G] F Well take apart your head [F] G A Take apart the counting, and the flock it has bred
AGoodbye to love, G Well it's a ride tAhat'll push you up G Right against the wall F [F] (Right against the wall) [F] G A Chew it up and swallow it
AYou're brought back but you're running G A [A] G A I'll find sleep in the end tonight [A] G I can't shake this little feeling I'll never get anything right A
AGoodbye you liar, G AWell you sipped from the cup but you don't own up to anything G Then you think you will inspirFe [F] Take apart your head [F] (and I wish I could inspire) [F] G A Take apart the demon, in the attic to the left.
AYou're brought back but you're running G A [A] G A I'll find sleep in the end tonight [A] G I can't shake this little feeling FI'll never get anything right
I'm on my own, nEever say anything right F I'm on my own, nEever say anything right F I'm on my own, nEever say anything right F I'm on my own, nEever say anything right F
Well take me, taAke me back to your bed I lGove you so much that it hurts my head I Adon't mind you under my skin I'll let the bad paGrts in, the bad parts in When we Awere made we were set apart GLife is a test and I get bad marks Now some saint??A?s got the job of writing down my sins The storGm is coming, the storm is coming
AYou're brought back but you're running G A [A] G A I'll find sleep in the end tonight [A] G I can't shake this little feeling FI'll never get anything right
I'm on my own, nEever say anything right F I'm on my own, nEever say anything right F
Well take me, taAke me back to your bed I lGove you so much that it hurts my head I Adon't mind you under my skin I'll let the bad paGrts in, the bad parts in When we Awere made we were set apart GLife is a test and I get bad marks Now some saint??A?s got the job of writing down my sins The storGm is coming, the storm is coming
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