Chords for J.B. Beverley - "Stripped To The Root"

Tempo:
92.2 bpm
Chords used:

A

D

E

Dm

B

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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J.B. Beverley - "Stripped To The Root" chords
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[N]
[A] [D]
[A] [E]
[A]
The night [E] is at its [A] peak, shit-faced and broken,
[D] [A] crying and chain-smoking [E] and just wishing
I was dead.
[A] The fire's long since died, but to the memories I'm tied, like her sweet scent, lingering
in my [E] bed.
[D] Now there ain't nothing left in [A] this shell of a man.
I wagered all I had and I lost the [E] bet.
Now I'm [D] soil that won't turn.
I'm [A] a tree that won't bear [D] fruit.
[A] And I've been stripped of everything,
[E] stripped to the [A] root.
The moon may shine bright, [D] but I'm [A] bruised and shaken, [D] [A] alone and forsaken in [E] my darkened,
weary hole.
The [A] ghosts, they surround me, [Dm] [A] criticize and hound me, [E] eating [A] at what once was my [E] soul.
[D] Now there ain't nothing left [A] in this [B] shell [A] of a man.
I wagered all I had and I [E] lost the bet.
Now [D] I'm soil that won't turn.
[A] I'm a tree that won't [D] bear fruit.
[A] And I've been stripped of everything, [E] stripped to [A] the root.
The dawn is drawing near.
[D]
[A] Emptiness is reigning.
[D]
My [A] light is waning.
And this [E]
loss is killing me.
[A]
Love is a cruel joke, [D]
played on [A] those who hope.
[D] And only [A] those who cope have the [E] chance to be set [A] free.
Now [D] there ain't nothing left [A] in this shell of a man.
I wagered all I had and I lost [E] the bet.
Now [D] I'm soil that won't turn.
I'm [A] a tree that won't bear [D] fruit.
[A] And I've been stripped of everything,
[E] stripped to the root.
Key:  
A
1231
D
1321
E
2311
Dm
2311
B
12341112
A
1231
D
1321
E
2311
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_ [A] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
The night [E] is at its [A] peak, _ _ shit-faced and broken, _
[D] _ _ [A] crying and chain-smoking [E] and just wishing
I was dead. _
[A] The fire's long since died, but to the memories I'm tied, like her sweet scent, lingering
in my [E] bed. _ _ _ _ _
[D] Now there ain't nothing left in [A] this shell of a man. _ _
I wagered all I had and I lost the [E] bet. _ _ _ _ _
Now I'm [D] soil that won't turn. _
I'm [A] a tree that won't bear [D] fruit. _ _
[A] And I've been stripped of everything, _
[E] _ stripped to the [A] root.
The _ _ _ _ _ _ moon may shine bright, _ [D] _ but I'm [A] bruised and shaken, _ _ [D] _ [A] alone and forsaken in [E] my darkened,
weary hole.
The _ [A] _ ghosts, they surround me, _ [Dm] _ [A] criticize and hound me, _ [E] eating [A] at what once was my [E] soul. _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] Now there ain't nothing left [A] in this [B] shell [A] of a man.
_ _ I wagered all I had and I [E] lost the bet. _ _ _
_ Now [D] I'm soil that won't turn.
_ [A] I'm a tree that won't [D] bear fruit.
_ [A] And I've been stripped of everything, _ _ [E] _ stripped to [A] the root.
The _ _ _ _ _ dawn is drawing near.
_ _ [D] _
[A] Emptiness is reigning.
_ _ [D]
My [A] light is waning.
And this [E]
loss is killing me.
_ _ _ [A] _
Love is a cruel joke, _ _ [D] _
played on [A] those who hope.
_ _ [D] And only [A] those who cope have the [E] chance to be set [A] free. _ _ _ _ _
Now [D] there ain't nothing left [A] in this shell of a man. _
I wagered all I had and I lost [E] the bet. _ _ _ _ _
Now [D] I'm soil that won't turn. _
I'm [A] a tree that won't bear [D] fruit. _
[A] And I've been stripped of everything, _
_ _ [E] _ _ stripped to the root.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

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