B _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
Was that somebody screaming.
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Em B It wasn't me for sure.
Em _ .
Gm I lift my head up from an easy pillow, put my feet on the floor.
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I cut my wrist
Dm on a bad thought,
Gm head for the door.
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B Outside on the pavement,
Em B the dark
Em makes the noise.
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Bb I can feel sweat on my lips
Gm and leaking into my mouth.
D I'm headed out for the steep hill,
Gm leaving me no _ .
B choice.
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Bm _ _ _ _ .
Em _ _
G I'm sinking,
D _ _
C I'm _ _
G sinking, I'm
D _ _ _
Am _ .
Em _ _
G _ _
D _ _ _
Am _ .
_
C _
G sinking,
D _
C the love
Em got free.
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Bm I _
G.
Em run the wind around me,
Bb I dream pictures of houses burning,.
Gm they never know what they're meant to
F do.
With death
C comes the morning,
G and
Gm allows the new.
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B Wasn't too much
G to ask for,
Em to pull the weight.
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Bb They forgive everything
Gm but greatness, these are scoundrel days.
Dm I close the car at the
Gm names, I try to hit somebody, _
Db _ baby.
Bm I'm sinking,
Em I'm _
G _ _ .
D _ sinking,
Am _
C _ _
G _ _ .
D _ _
Am _
Em I'm _
G _ _ .
D sinking,
Am _ _
C _ _
G _ .
D the _
Am love
Gm got _ _ _ .
Em _ _
Eb _
Gm scoundrel days.
C _ _ .
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Eb _ _
Gm _ _
Bb _ _ .
E _ _
Eb _ _
Gm _ _
Bb _ _ .
E _ _
Eb _
A B I reach the exit
G down,
Em I've got blood in my hair,.
Bb the hands touch my body, _ .
Gm from everywhere.
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Dm But I know that I made it, _ .
Gm as I run into the
B air.
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Bm _
Bm _ .
_ _ _ _
Em _ _
G I'm sinking,
D _ _
Am _ _
C _
G I'm _ .
D _ _
Am _ _
Em _ _
G _ _ .
D sinking,
Am _ _
C I'm
G sinking, _ .
D _
Am the love
Em got free.
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G _ .
D _ _ _
Am _
C _ _
G _ _ .
D _
Am These are
G scoundrel days.
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