Chords for Counting Crows - Wise Blood

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[A] I'm an outcast that [D] no one can save anymore.
[A] The days [D] of my youth have all [G#] [E] long gone by.
[A] I was the kind of [D] boy the devil would offer [A] to smoke [D] or drink to
[A] or ride [D] downtown [A] to [F#m] some _ [D] godforsaken [A] [D] land.
_ [A] _ _ [D] _ [A] One Sunday [D] morning at dawn you know [F#m] they, they baptized [D] my soul
[A] but they held me [D] down so long it cost I [F#m] almost drowned.
[D] Yeah, [A] I was the kind of [D] boy who never learned to smile [A] so I kicked and [D] I screamed
[A] till I tore myself [D] loose [F#m] from all these [D] crayfish and oh [A] yeah.
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Wise blood knows I [G] walked the [D] way of the [A]
emperor's.
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Wise blood hears [G] gracious from [D] right _ [A]
behind.
[D] _ _ [A] _ [D] Oh yeah, [A] _
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_ [D] _ [F#m] _ [A] _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _
_ [D] _ [A] _ _ _ [D] _ [A] my [D] mama [F#m] she turned [C#] around [D] and [A] said,
you little boy you better [D] wake [F#m] up [Bm] cause you're [D] the walking dead.
I was [A] the kind of girl [D] who never [A] touched a smoke or [D] drink.
Yeah, [A] she smoked it like [A] an empty church, [F#m] left some [D] bar in the [A]
wind.
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Wise blood knows [G] I walked [D] the way [A] the wind [D] blows.
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Wise blood hears [G] grace whisper [D] right [A]
behind.
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[D] Wise blood knows.
[A] Wise blood [D] knows.
Oh, [A] wise blood [D] knows.
[A] Wise blood knows.
[D] [A] Wise _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _ [D] blood knows.
[A]
Wise _ [D] _ [A] blood. _ _ _
[E] Wise blood knows [G] I walked [D] the way [A] the wind blows.
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_ [E] Wise blood hears [G] grace whisper [D] right _ [A] behind.
_ _ [D] Yeah.
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_ _ _ _ [Em] _ Thanks _
_ [G] _ [N] _ you guys. _ _ _
I [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ [G] _ [A] have this balcony in my [G#] room in the hotel up on, well up on this hill
and it looks [D] out over all of Rome and it [G#] reminded me of my house in Berkeley
cause it looks out over the bay in San Francisco
[Em] and it's a, _ [N] _ this is about coming home [C#m] across the water.
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