Chords for My Bad Days

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_ [C] _ _ [A] Dear Mother, _ [Em] we all got [A] _
_ bad [Am] days.
And I know _ you'll _ [A] understand.
_ _ [C] _ Where we [Am] open _ up a _ foreign [C] door
With a [Am] pair of _ foreign [A] hands.
_ [C] _ Where we find _ [Em] ourselves _
[Am] alone
At [C] the foot [Am] of a pair of _ foreign stairs.
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[A] Dear Mother, you know how [Am] our _ bad [Bm] days
Can catch you [C] _ _
[A] unaware, _ _ [Am] and catch us unaware. _ _
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[C] _ Dear [Am] Mother, _
[Em] we all [A] got bad [C] days.
And [Am] I know that _ you'll agree. _
[C] _ With [Am] a bottle [Em] that's filled up [Am] with _ [C] vodka
Than a [Am] _ child [Em] who's just [Am] like me.
[C] _ _ [Am] And a cellar [Em] that's as [A] dark as _
[C] winter's cold
[Am] With a hole in the [Em] stone [Am] cold wall.
[C] _ And [B] a [A] child like [G] me [A] who's _ hiding
[C] A child [Em] who can't hear you [E] _ _
[C] call.
[Dm] There's a string that runs through our _ bad days
And if [A] you pull that _ [Am] string real [A] tight
_ _ [D] The days [Dm] all crumple _ _ together
_ And [E] all around you the same, _ _ you're _ _ _ _ crying.
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_ And [A] the door knob becomes your _ [C] enemy
_ [A] And the window is through a haze.
_ [C] _ Dear [A] Mother, I wish you could stand [C] _ inside
And [A] see all [Am] my bad [B] days.
My [Am] bad _ [A] days.
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_ _ _ [A] _ Well, [Em] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
[C] _ _ [A] my bad [Em] days all got [A] together _
[C] _ [Am] And they stood in [G] a row for [E] me _ _
And I [A] plunged deep into the row
And [B] I couldn't [Am] hear and I couldn't see _
[Am] And I came out after _ thousands [C] came
_ [Am] And thousands [C] _ passed [Am] away. _
[C] Now I [A] stand all [Em] alone at the [A] foot of the [C] stairs
And I [Am] wait for [Em] more bad [A] _ days.
There's a [Dm] string that [D]
runs through our bad [A] days
And if you pull that _ [Am] string real tight
The [B] _ [Dm] _ days all crumple together
_ And [E] all around you the same, [Em] _ _ you're _ _ crying. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] And the door knob becomes your [Am] enemy
_ [C] And the [Am] window is [Em] through a haze.
_ _ [C] Dear [E] Mother, I [A] wish you could stand _ [C] inside
And [Am] see [Em] all my [Am] bad _ [A] days.
My bad days.
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