Some Nights chords

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C _ Some nights I stay up cashing in my bad luck.
Some nights I call it a draw.
_ _ Some nights I wish that my lips could build a castle.
Some nights I G wish they'd just fall off.
F But I still C wake up, F I still see C your ghost.
F Oh Lord, I'm still C not sure G what I stand for.
Oh, F what do I C stand for?.
F What C do I stand for?.
Am Most nights A G I don't know _ _ F anymore.
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_ _ _ Dm Am is it boy, this is F what, C what are we waiting F for?.
C Why do we G break the rules already?.
_ _ Dm I was never C one to believe a hype.
See that fool in black and white, fight, fight.
Horror in the G back, big black hood.
Come again, this is Jack by style.
_ _ F That's C alright, _ F I found a C martyr in my bed tonight.
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C Stops my bones from wandering to the wire, G wire, F wire.
C Eh, eh, eh, F hell no, C who am I?
. F Mmm, C _ _ G mmm, _ _ C well.
Some nights I wish F that this C love would end.
F Just after C you some plans G for a change.
C And some nights I'm scared you'll forget me again.
F Some nights I C always live G out of place.
But F I still C wake up, I still see your ghost.
Oh Lord, I'm still not sure G what I stand for.
Oh, F what do I C stand F for?.
What do I C stand for?.
Am Most A nights G I don't know _ .
F So this is it, _ C I sold my soul for this.
G Wash my hands of that for this.
I miss my mom and dad for this.
F No, when I see C stars, when I see stars.
That's all they are, G when I hear songs.
They sound like the swans who come F up.
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_ _ G _ _ _ Hey, you.
_ F Well, don't C think I'm sad, even sitting on board.
Yeah, that means that this is a short G band, he's funny on Dm stands.
But it's C not for the poor people.
Sorry to leave my auntie's people.
F Who C the fuck was the guy.
I G lost right up in the A desert, son.
F I'm breaking for my sister C in the car that she call love.
And G then I look into my Dm nephew's eyes.
Man, you wouldn't F believe the most amazing Dm things.
They can G come from _ some _ _ terrible F C lies.
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_ _ _ F C other night, you wouldn't F believe the C dream I just _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ G _ _ F _ C had.
Split black spaghetti _ .
Split _ F _ C _ black spaghetti.
Split G _ F _ C _ F black spaghetti.
C Ooh, _ F _ _ C _ flipping my business Dm G Ha-ha.
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