Chords for Rent Strike - II - The Road Giveth... - DIY Sessions

Tempo:
81.35 bpm
Chords used:

Bb

F

Eb

D

Abm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Rent Strike - II - The Road Giveth... - DIY Sessions chords
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Are you gonna like stare down at the camera right now?
I [Bb]
could walk, I could walk for [Eb] days, cross bridges and [Bb] old highways, bare feet, achy bones, skin [F] for a father's son.
[Bb] No one around me but a few close friends, no one to tell me how the world's gonna end.
Unconcerned with the wars and bombs we would [F] run, [Bb] we'd find a place in [Eb] history.
Burnings in that [Bb] old oak tree, whiskey round the fire, now I [F] lay me down to sleep.
[Bb] And in the morning I would feel so good, waking up in the middle of the woods, like stretched palms up and [F] greeting the dawn.
With the song [Bb] it goes, I'll always be [Eb] angry, I'll [Bb] never be sober, I'll [F] never grow old.
[Bb] And I miss my home sometime, but mostly I don't, no [F] mostly I don't.
[Bb]
Well I could ride on this train, cross mountains and sprawling plains, blowing smoke and spitting in the [F] wind.
[Bb] I never care what lies [Eb] ahead, these things are easier [Bb] done than said, all it takes is a [F] step.
[Bb] I'll [Eb] always be angry, I'll [Bb] never be sober, [F]
[Bb] [Eb] I'll never grow
[Bb] old.
No [D] mostly I [F] don't.
[Bb]
[F]
[Bb]
[F]
[Bb]
So this is it, at long long last, [Eb] behold the nothing [Bb] but the shadow of the past.
Why just let the [F] time pass?
[Bb] Cause the living good, the living right, is so much more complex than the black and the white.
And I'm not [F] gonna waste my time, I'm not gonna waste [Bb] my life, I'm gonna [Eb] keep [Bb] going.
All my livers was fine, thanks, this'll never [F] get old.
[Bb] And I miss [Eb] my home sometime, but [Bb] mostly I don't, [F] no mostly I don't.
Don't, don't, no, no, [Bb] no.
I'll always be angry, I'll never be sober, I'll never [F] grow [Bb] old.
I miss my home, except when I don't, and mostly [D] I
[F] [Bb] don't.
[N]
[Bb]
[Eb] [Abm]
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Bb
12341111
F
134211111
Eb
12341116
D
1321
Abm
123111114
Bb
12341111
F
134211111
Eb
12341116
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Are you gonna like stare down at the camera right now? _ _ _ _
I [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ could walk, I could walk for [Eb] days, cross bridges and [Bb] old highways, bare feet, achy bones, skin [F] for a father's son.
_ _ [Bb] No one around me but a few close friends, no one to tell me how the world's gonna end.
Unconcerned with the wars and bombs we would [F] run, _ [Bb] we'd find a place in [Eb] history.
Burnings in that [Bb] old oak tree, whiskey round the fire, now I [F] lay me down to sleep.
[Bb] And in the morning I would feel so good, waking up in the middle of the woods, like stretched palms up and [F] greeting the dawn.
With the song [Bb] it goes, I'll always be [Eb] angry, I'll [Bb] never be sober, I'll [F] never grow old. _
[Bb] And I _ miss my home sometime, but mostly I don't, no [F] mostly I don't.
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Well I could ride on this train, cross mountains and sprawling plains, blowing smoke and spitting in the [F] wind. _
[Bb] I never care what lies [Eb] ahead, these things are easier [Bb] done than said, all it takes is a [F] step.
_ [Bb] _ I'll [Eb] always be angry, I'll [Bb] never be sober, _ [F] _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ [Eb] I'll never grow _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ old.
No [D] mostly I [F] don't.
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ So this is it, at long long last, [Eb] behold the nothing [Bb] but the shadow of the past.
Why just let the [F] time pass?
_ [Bb] Cause the living good, the living right, is so much more complex than the black and the white.
And I'm not [F] gonna waste my time, I'm not gonna waste _ [Bb] my life, I'm gonna [Eb] keep [Bb] going.
All my livers was fine, thanks, this'll never [F] get old.
_ [Bb] _ _ And I miss [Eb] my home sometime, but [Bb] mostly I don't, [F] no mostly I don't.
Don't, don't, no, no, [Bb] no.
_ I'll always be angry, I'll never be sober, I'll never [F] grow _ [Bb] old.
_ I miss my home, except when I don't, and mostly [D] I _
[F] _ [Bb] _ _ don't.
_ [N] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _

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