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^E Counting days ’til it’s over, my friends,’til it’s over, my friends, count along ^E Counting days ’til it’s over, my friends ‘til it’s over, my friends, count along

[Verse 1]

^Dbm Feeling rich, feeling poor, feeling nothing more Self destructive on a rollercoaster fireb^Aall Cut her tongue, don’t believe a word she says ^E She’s on a hunt, cooking ^Bcooking cooking misery

^Dbm Left my heart on the shelf for way too long Sick and tired, picking up from the dirty floo^Ar I saw the line of snakes that came to m^Be

[Chorus]

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So innocent ^Ewere the days The taste of go^Dbmod memories A bag full of ^Ahope that was only for ^Bme and you

[Verse 2]

^Dbm No more broken dreams I feel like a loaded gun Spitting bullets at your armor of mind contr^Aol Cut her tongue, don’t believe a word she says ^E She’s on a hunt, cooking ^Bcooking cooking misery

^Dbm Cannot think, cannot talk, cannot do it right Can’t call the doctor, he’s as sick as you and ^AI I saw the line of snakes that came to m^Be

[Chorus]

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So innocent ^Ewere the days The taste of go^Dbmod memories A bag full of ^Ahope that was only for ^Bme and you

E E [Bridge]

^E Counting days ‘til it’s over, my friends ‘Til it’s ^Eover, my friends, count along ^E Counting days ’til it’s over, my friends ‘Til it’s ^Eover, my friends count along

^E Counting days ‘til it’s over, my friends ’Til it’s ^Eover, my friends, count along ^E Counting days ’til it’s over, my friends ‘Til it’s ^Eover that thing called love

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So innocent ^Ewere the days The taste of go^Dbmod memories A bag full of ^Ahope that was only for ^Bme and you

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Please let it g^Arow, where it bel^Bongs There in the d^Eark where the shadows are ^Dbmborn Leave it al^Aone. I’m sure ^Bit will find its ^Eway to redeem and bl^Aossom ‘Cause I kn^Aow.^B.., the black rose will find its h^Eome

Volbeat - Black rose