Chords for Bad Luck - Willoughby

Tempo:
141.75 bpm
Chords used:

Ab

Eb

Bb

C

Cm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Bad Luck - Willoughby chords
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[Eb]
[Ab]
[C]
[Bb] [Ab]
[Eb]
[Ab]
[Bb]
[Ab]
[Eb]
[Ab]
[Bb] [Eb]
[Gm] [Ab]
[Eb]
[Ab]
[C]
[Bb] [Ab]
[Eb]
[Ab]
[Bb]
[Ab] Oh, nobody wants me [Eb] back.
Nobody loves me at all.
[Ab] I will be dying, oh.
I will be [Bb] dying.
That same old life I've had.
We smoke a [Eb] cigarette, God.
It's the same old [Ab] life that we spent our lives as [Eb] kids on.
And when I say kids, I mean little [Ab] kids.
Because we're still our kids, we haven't grown up [C] yet.
Gonna ditch our luck for a little [Bb] bit.
[Ab] I will be dying, [Eb] oh.
Nobody wants us [Ab] back.
Nobody wants us [C] at all.
Nobody wants us at all.
I will be dying, [Bb] oh.
I will be dying.
[Ab] I will be dying, [C] oh.
Oh, [Bb]
[Ab]
[C] [Bb] oh,
[Ab] oh.
[Cm] [Bb]
[Ab] If there's something wrong [Cm] with me.
[Bb]
[Ab] I still got no place to [Eb] be at all.
If there's something wrong with [Ab] me.
[Abm]
[Ab] If there's something wrong with me.
[Eb] If there's something wrong with me.
If there's something wrong with me.
[Ab] If there's something wrong, it's the fact that [Eb] I know.
Nobody wants us [Ab] back oh.
Nobody loves us [C] at all.
We will be [Bb] dying, oh.
[Ab]
[Eb] Nobody wants, [Ab] nobody loves [C] us at all.
[Bb] [Ab] We die [Eb] alone.
My head's not straight and my throat it feels slit.
Watch it fall right off and stop the hell [Cm] out of it.
[Eb] Cause I'm getting so tired, I'm wired to [Bb] fail.
And my friends are [Ab] the same, my fucking friends are [Eb] the same.
The anxiety's [Bb] hard [Eb] luck but they're keeping [Ab] me from
All my awful [Abm] dreams, all my say [Cm]-they-goodbyes.
I'll break down in the [Bb] front of an old parking lot.
And get out [Ab] when I'm gone, I'll get out when we're [Eb] done.
Key:  
Ab
134211114
Eb
12341116
Bb
12341111
C
3211
Cm
13421113
Ab
134211114
Eb
12341116
Bb
12341111
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_ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ Oh, nobody wants me [Eb] back.
_ Nobody loves me at all.
[Ab] I will be dying, oh.
I will be [Bb] dying.
That same old life I've had.
We smoke a [Eb] cigarette, God.
It's the same old [Ab] life that we spent our lives as [Eb] kids on.
And when I say kids, I mean little [Ab] kids.
Because we're still our kids, we haven't grown up [C] yet.
Gonna ditch our luck for a little [Bb] bit.
_ _ [Ab] I will be dying, [Eb] oh.
_ _ _ Nobody wants us [Ab] back.
Nobody _ _ _ _ wants us [C] at all.
Nobody wants us at all.
I will be dying, [Bb] oh.
I will be dying.
[Ab] I will be dying, [C] oh.
Oh, [Bb] _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ [Bb] oh, _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ oh. _ _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ If there's something wrong [Cm] with me.
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ I still got no place to [Eb] be at all. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ If there's something wrong with [Ab] me.
_ _ [Abm] _ _ _
_ _ _ [Ab] _ If there's something wrong with me.
[Eb] _ _ If there's something wrong with me.
_ _ If there's something wrong with me.
[Ab] _ _ _ If there's something wrong, it's the fact _ _ _ _ that [Eb] I _ know.
Nobody wants us [Ab] back oh.
_ Nobody loves us [C] at all.
We will be [Bb] dying, oh.
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ Nobody wants, _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ nobody loves [C] us at all. _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ We die [Eb] alone. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ My head's not straight and my throat it feels slit.
Watch it fall right off and stop the hell [Cm] out of it.
[Eb] Cause I'm getting so tired, I'm wired to [Bb] fail.
And my friends are [Ab] the same, my fucking friends are [Eb] the same.
The anxiety's [Bb] hard [Eb] luck but they're keeping [Ab] me from
All my awful [Abm] dreams, all my say [Cm]-they-goodbyes.
I'll break down in the [Bb] front of an old parking lot.
And get out [Ab] when I'm gone, I'll get out when we're [Eb] done.

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