Chords for [aux send] Gallows Bound: Empty Flask and Empty Heart
Tempo:
135.45 bpm
Chords used:
F#m
D
C#
Bm
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F#m]
[F#m]
[D] [C#]
[F#] I [D] don't know you, it's what you [F#m] had in mind.
I'm not my past, no, and I'm not the sympathy.
[D] I ain't feeling my end, so please don't hit me.
[F#m] I ain't got much in life, but drinks out that [D] penny.
This is life, my world, this one of a kind.
My bed, [F#m] she's empty.
[D] And it's just like my heart, the sun of a [F#m] bitch is empty.
[A]
[F#m]
[Bm] [D]
[F#m]
Yeah, I got no reason for wandering around,
[D] so if you find my body, [C#] I'm gonna make a sound.
[F#m] You dig a shallow hole, only I'll stretch it down.
[D] Come all I left [C#] and put me in [F#m] the ground.
Take my gun, take the last of my chain.
[D] Tell me where I'm going, [C#] it's all been arranged.
[F#] The devil's waiting for me, this the sins that he's made.
[D] My proportions run out and [C#] there's a damn that I [F#m] can't pay.
[D] My proportions run out and [C#] there's a damn that I [F#m] can't pay.
[D] My proportions run out [C#] and there's a damn that [F#m] I can't pay.
The kiss you give so sweet, I can feel you on my lips.
The [Bm]
warmth of bourbon whiskey, like [D] the heat between [C#] your hips.
[F#m] You're coursing through my veins, you're the captain of this ship.
You [Bm] lay me down to rest and [D] bathe what's left of my [C#] heart [F#m] and skin.
Imagine my face when you take off your disguise.
The [Bm] devil's clothes you wear and it should [D] come as no [C#] surprise.
The jaded love I made now, the well's running dry.
See [B] those sorry bones left [D] to soak [C#] in gin and [F#m] rye.
Just [Bm] these old sorry bones [D] left to soak [C#] in gin and rye.
Just these [Bm] old sorry bones left [D] to soak in gin [F#m] and rye.
[A]
[F#m]
[Bm] [D]
[F#m]
[A]
[F#m]
[Bm] [D]
[F#m]
[F#m]
[D] [C#]
[F#] I [D] don't know you, it's what you [F#m] had in mind.
I'm not my past, no, and I'm not the sympathy.
[D] I ain't feeling my end, so please don't hit me.
[F#m] I ain't got much in life, but drinks out that [D] penny.
This is life, my world, this one of a kind.
My bed, [F#m] she's empty.
[D] And it's just like my heart, the sun of a [F#m] bitch is empty.
[A]
[F#m]
[Bm] [D]
[F#m]
Yeah, I got no reason for wandering around,
[D] so if you find my body, [C#] I'm gonna make a sound.
[F#m] You dig a shallow hole, only I'll stretch it down.
[D] Come all I left [C#] and put me in [F#m] the ground.
Take my gun, take the last of my chain.
[D] Tell me where I'm going, [C#] it's all been arranged.
[F#] The devil's waiting for me, this the sins that he's made.
[D] My proportions run out and [C#] there's a damn that I [F#m] can't pay.
[D] My proportions run out and [C#] there's a damn that I [F#m] can't pay.
[D] My proportions run out [C#] and there's a damn that [F#m] I can't pay.
The kiss you give so sweet, I can feel you on my lips.
The [Bm]
warmth of bourbon whiskey, like [D] the heat between [C#] your hips.
[F#m] You're coursing through my veins, you're the captain of this ship.
You [Bm] lay me down to rest and [D] bathe what's left of my [C#] heart [F#m] and skin.
Imagine my face when you take off your disguise.
The [Bm] devil's clothes you wear and it should [D] come as no [C#] surprise.
The jaded love I made now, the well's running dry.
See [B] those sorry bones left [D] to soak [C#] in gin and [F#m] rye.
Just [Bm] these old sorry bones [D] left to soak [C#] in gin and rye.
Just these [Bm] old sorry bones left [D] to soak in gin [F#m] and rye.
[A]
[F#m]
[Bm] [D]
[F#m]
[A]
[F#m]
[Bm] [D]
[F#m]
Key:
F#m
D
C#
Bm
A
F#m
D
C#
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_ [D] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ I [D] don't know you, _ it's what you [F#m] had in mind.
I'm not my past, no, and I'm not the sympathy.
[D] I ain't feeling my end, so please don't hit me.
[F#m] I ain't got much in life, but drinks out that [D] penny.
This is life, my world, this one of a kind.
My bed, [F#m] she's empty. _ _ _ _ _
[D] And it's just like my heart, the sun of a [F#m] bitch is empty. _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Yeah, I got no reason for wandering around,
[D] so if you find my body, [C#] I'm gonna make a sound.
[F#m] You dig a shallow hole, only I'll stretch it down.
[D] Come all I left [C#] and put me in [F#m] the ground.
Take my gun, take the last of my chain.
[D] Tell me where I'm going, [C#] it's all been arranged.
[F#] The devil's waiting for me, this the sins that he's made.
[D] My proportions run out and [C#] there's a damn that I [F#m] can't pay. _ _ _ _ _
[D] My proportions run out and [C#] there's a damn that I [F#m] can't pay. _ _ _ _ _
[D] My proportions run out [C#] and there's a damn that [F#m] I can't pay. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
The kiss you give so sweet, I can feel you on my lips.
The [Bm]
warmth of bourbon whiskey, like [D] the heat between [C#] your hips.
_ [F#m] You're coursing through my veins, you're the captain of this ship.
You [Bm] lay me down to rest and [D] bathe what's left of my [C#] heart [F#m] and skin. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Imagine my face when you take off your disguise.
The [Bm] devil's clothes you wear and it should [D] come as no [C#] surprise. _
The jaded love I made now, the well's running dry.
See [B] those sorry bones left [D] to soak [C#] in _ gin and [F#m] _ rye. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Just [Bm] these old sorry bones [D] left to soak [C#] in gin and rye.
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_ Just these [Bm] old sorry bones left [D] to soak in gin [F#m] and _ rye. _ _
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[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ I [D] don't know you, _ it's what you [F#m] had in mind.
I'm not my past, no, and I'm not the sympathy.
[D] I ain't feeling my end, so please don't hit me.
[F#m] I ain't got much in life, but drinks out that [D] penny.
This is life, my world, this one of a kind.
My bed, [F#m] she's empty. _ _ _ _ _
[D] And it's just like my heart, the sun of a [F#m] bitch is empty. _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Yeah, I got no reason for wandering around,
[D] so if you find my body, [C#] I'm gonna make a sound.
[F#m] You dig a shallow hole, only I'll stretch it down.
[D] Come all I left [C#] and put me in [F#m] the ground.
Take my gun, take the last of my chain.
[D] Tell me where I'm going, [C#] it's all been arranged.
[F#] The devil's waiting for me, this the sins that he's made.
[D] My proportions run out and [C#] there's a damn that I [F#m] can't pay. _ _ _ _ _
[D] My proportions run out and [C#] there's a damn that I [F#m] can't pay. _ _ _ _ _
[D] My proportions run out [C#] and there's a damn that [F#m] I can't pay. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
The kiss you give so sweet, I can feel you on my lips.
The [Bm]
warmth of bourbon whiskey, like [D] the heat between [C#] your hips.
_ [F#m] You're coursing through my veins, you're the captain of this ship.
You [Bm] lay me down to rest and [D] bathe what's left of my [C#] heart [F#m] and skin. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Imagine my face when you take off your disguise.
The [Bm] devil's clothes you wear and it should [D] come as no [C#] surprise. _
The jaded love I made now, the well's running dry.
See [B] those sorry bones left [D] to soak [C#] in _ gin and [F#m] _ rye. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Just [Bm] these old sorry bones [D] left to soak [C#] in gin and rye.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Just these [Bm] old sorry bones left [D] to soak in gin [F#m] and _ rye. _ _
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