^EThere's a darkness at my doorstep humming a hate and death ^EI'm as quiet as the dust, when a memory whispers to me

And the^Bm sound of that old seed, ^Amakes my ears bleed with rust ^EMy eyes are like blown fuses, My heart is where the sewer is You're ^Bmtoday chip papers but pl^Aease tell me what the news is E

Its a l^Bmong way home, I'm a ma^Ake it on my own Whether ^Eon my feet or knees I will g^Bmet there with these, ^AVodka Sippin blues^E I a^Bmin't the saint and I a^Ain't the sinner I w^Ealk the walk of the whole hearted tainted winner Even ^Bmif I know and even^A if I don't ^EI'm alone Even ^Bmif I show the emot^Aions that flow ^EI'm alone We were ^Bmoutlaw troubadours like n^Aothing they'd ever seen before

^EThere's a darkness at my doorstep coming in right until its left ^EWhat goes up must come down, then it goes round and round Like the ^Bmrumour mill in this town e^Averybody must be found^E ^EI felt the pain I dealt with pain With a C^Bmodeine dream and a Tr^Aamadol cuddle I l^Eean and fall from all the struggle ^BmEven if I know and ^Aeven if I don't, I'm ^Ealone ^BmEven if I show the ^Aemotions that grow, I'm^E alone

Its a l^Bmong way home, I'm a ma^Ake it on my own Whether ^Eon my feet or knees I will g^Bmet there with these, ^AVodka Sippin blues^E I a^Bmin't the saint and I a^Ain't the sinner I w^Ealk the walk of the whole hearted tainted winner Even ^Bmif I know and even^A if I don't ^EI'm alone Even ^Bmif I show the emot^Aions that flow ^EI'm alone We were ^Bmoutlaw troubadours like n^Aothing they'd ever seen before

^EThis darkness is at all our doorsteps humming some hate and death But there's ^Bmno good reason why and no g^Aood time to cry you're not^E alone There's n^Bmo good reason why and ^Ano good time to cry ^EBut you're not alone We were o^Bmutlaw troubadours like n^Aothing they'd ever seen before

Misc Your Songs - Luna rosa - vodka sippin blues