Lizzy McAlpine - Doomsday
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Tuning: C# F# B E G# C#
Chords are played this way:
C# E F# A B G#m D# G#
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E#|--0-----3-----5-----8-----10-----6-----2-----7-----|
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[Verse 1]
C#Pull the plug in SepteEmber F#
C#I don't wanna die in JuEne F#
C#I'd like to start planning my fEuneralF#
I've got woArk to doB C#
C#Pull the plug, make it pEainless F#
C#I don't want a violent end E F#
C#Don’t say that you'll always Elove me F#
'Cause you know I'd blAeed myselfB dry for you
Over and over agaC#in
[Chorus]
G#mDoomsday is close at hand
F#I'll book the marching band to plaC#y as you speak
G#mI'll feel like throwin' up
F#You'll sit and stare like aC# goddamn machine
I’d like to pG#mlan out my part in this
But you’F#re such a narcissist
You'll probD#ably do it next week
I don’t get a choF#ice in the matter
Why woEuld I? It's F#only thC#e death of me
Only thC#e death of me
[Verse 2]
C#Pull the plug, but be Ecarеful F#
C#I don't wanna die too soon E F#
C#I think there's good in you somEеwhere F#
I’ll hanC#g on 'til the chaos is C#through
[Chorus]
G#mDoomsday is close at hand
F#I'll book the marching bandC# to play as you speak
G#mI'll feel like throwin' up
F#You'll sit and stare like a gC#oddamn machine
I'd like toG#m plan out my part in this
But yoF#u're such a narcissist
You'll D#probably do it next week
I don't get a F#choice in the matter
Why Ewould I? It's only tF#he death of me
[Bridge]
G#...was so quiet
No friends and F#family allowed
Only my mG#urderer, you, and the priest who told you to gF#o to Hell
And the funny thing is G#I would've married you
If you'd have stF#uck around
I feel more C#free than I have in yeEars F#
Six feet in the gC#round E F#
C# E F
[Chorus]
G#m*Doomsday is close at hand
F#*I booked the marching band
C#*To play as you speak
G#m*I feel like throwin' up
F#m*You sit and stare like aC# goddamn machine
I'd have liked to pG#mlan out my part in this
But youF#'re such a narcissist
D#That you did it on Halloween
I had no choF#ice in the matter
Why wEould I? It's F#only th
N.C.
e death of me