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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Intro] |Dm |Dm Eb |Dm |Dm Eb |Dm |Dm Eb |Dm |Dm Cm Eb [Verse 1]
DmYou cCould rDmaise the dBbead GmWith those tFerribly troCublesome eDmyes FMaybe you’ll Calways Bbe bad CMaybe Gmyou’ll alwFays Cbe the saDmme F Bb
[Chorus]
AmAre you aDmlone,F C lDmocked iBbnside That pCrison Gmin your hFead? CYou walk through the cDmrowd FLost in the sCouDmnd BbInvisiGmble to eFvery paCssing eDmye
[Verse 2]
DmThis waking life is nBbot what it sDmeems to be No tDmime to talk, no aBbir to breDmathe DmReminisce the scent of a single flower What bDmutchers cleave, the woBblves devFour But Dmif you consume it yBbou will surely dDmie DmWhen you’re buried with your tenderness You’ll Dmdrag it to your solitary grave
[Chorus]
AmAre you aDmlone,F C lDmocked iBbnside That pCrison Gmin your hFead? CYou walk through the cDmrowd FLost in the sCouDmnd BbInvisiGmble to eFvery paCssing eDmye F Dm Bb Gm F C
|Dm F Dm
BbInvisiGmble to eFvery paCssing eDmye [Break] x2 |Dm |Dm Eb |Dm |Dm Eb |Dm |Dm Eb |Dm |Dm Cm Eb