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CWhen i met you we were young GAnd like gasoline To matches DmWaking Up Drunk FSleeping through your early classes CI grew up and grew dull GYou say you wished i hadn't DmWell I'm drunk again FAnd you're guilty like you're irish catholic
GYou aint no saint AmI aint one eitheGr FGuess thats why i'm lying here G
CCause i know GThat i'm banged up DmI got bruises i can't place FOh i've been coughing up blood
CAnd i know GThat i'm banged up DmI got bruises i can't place FOh i've been coughing out blood
GI got a gut full of ulcers FGonna burn out like dead stars Turn to dust
CIf you're coming here alone GThen theres nowhere else to go DmSo when i walk in man Fthey know I'm alone CDig your anchors in my bones GKeep your breathing soft and slow DmIts freezing, i made a Fblanket from my coat
GYou aint no saint AmI aint one eitheGr FGuess thats why i'm lying here G
CCause i know GThat i'm banged up DmI got bruises i can't place FOh i've been coughing up blood
CAnd i know GThat i'm banged up DmI got bruises i can't place FOh i've been coughing out blood
GI got a gut full of ulcers FGonna burn out like dead stars Turn to dust
GIt gets freezingF here after dark GSo I'm searchingF the car for My dads old
FBills hat, passed down Cin 93, it never got AmFar from me, he moved to the island G From upstate And he'd spend sunday F watching the game with mCe Explaining everyAmthing, we'd watch Jim Kelly leadG the way
FIf my dad was here i wonGder what he'd say C FIf my dad was here i wonGder if he'd CEven recGognize me Am FIm fucking begging GIm fucking begging
CCause i know GThat i'm banged up DmI got bruises i can't place FOh i've been coughing up blood
CAnd i know GThat i'm banged up DmI got bruises i can't place FOh i've been coughing out blood