Chords for The Dresden Dolls- Bad Habit (with lyrics)
Tempo:
119.1 bpm
Chords used:
Eb
Ab
Abm
Cm
Fm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
The same groups you were tipping [Eb] into the stores that say [Bb] happy me is just a [Eb] dash away
When [Ab] I open up a familiar scar, [Eb] yin goes shooting like a star
[Ab] Comfort hasn't fared so [Eb] well so far
[Cm] And you might say it's self-indulgent, you might say it's self-destructive
But you see it's more productive than if I were to [Ab] be healthy
And pens and pen knives take [Eb] the blame, crane my neck and scratch [Ab] my name
Crack the ugly marks, but worth the [Eb] moment there again
When I jab a sharpened object, [Eb] ting-tongued angels seem to [Abm] sing
Hymns of hate in the [Eb] low end
And [Cm] you might say it's self-indulgent, you might say it's self-destructive
But you see it's more productive than if I were to [Ab] be happy
[Fm] And sappy songs about sex and cheating, bland accounts of [Ab] lovers beating
Make me want to give [Ab] mankind a beating
And [Eb]
[Ab]
[Eb] [Cm] you might say it's self-destructive, but you see I'd kick the bucket
60 times before I'd kick [Ab] the habit
And since the loop's off, [Eb] I trash the revolting [Abm] puppet
Even if I quit, there's not [Eb] a chance in hell I'd stop
[Abm] Hi, I'm Tally, one can see the [Eb] signs
But [Abm] thank you for your pity, you [Eb] are too [Cm] kind
But you might say it's self-inflicted, you see that's congenital
And
[Ab] [Fm]
unions of sick, competing, they like things like cheating
These
[Ab] are [Eb]
[Ab]
[Eb] just vendettas, I'm sinking, I've tried loves and even swing-picking
[Abm] I've tried my [Ebm] starling
[Eb] [Abm] I've tried
[Eb] [Fm]
hating, second sight when my heart is fading
Looking at you so mouse-reading, every thought that could meddle in
Makes me want to give [Ab] myself a lacing
[Eb] [Ab]
[G]
[G]
When [Ab] I open up a familiar scar, [Eb] yin goes shooting like a star
[Ab] Comfort hasn't fared so [Eb] well so far
[Cm] And you might say it's self-indulgent, you might say it's self-destructive
But you see it's more productive than if I were to [Ab] be healthy
And pens and pen knives take [Eb] the blame, crane my neck and scratch [Ab] my name
Crack the ugly marks, but worth the [Eb] moment there again
When I jab a sharpened object, [Eb] ting-tongued angels seem to [Abm] sing
Hymns of hate in the [Eb] low end
And [Cm] you might say it's self-indulgent, you might say it's self-destructive
But you see it's more productive than if I were to [Ab] be happy
[Fm] And sappy songs about sex and cheating, bland accounts of [Ab] lovers beating
Make me want to give [Ab] mankind a beating
And [Eb]
[Ab]
[Eb] [Cm] you might say it's self-destructive, but you see I'd kick the bucket
60 times before I'd kick [Ab] the habit
And since the loop's off, [Eb] I trash the revolting [Abm] puppet
Even if I quit, there's not [Eb] a chance in hell I'd stop
[Abm] Hi, I'm Tally, one can see the [Eb] signs
But [Abm] thank you for your pity, you [Eb] are too [Cm] kind
But you might say it's self-inflicted, you see that's congenital
And
[Ab] [Fm]
unions of sick, competing, they like things like cheating
These
[Ab] are [Eb]
[Ab]
[Eb] just vendettas, I'm sinking, I've tried loves and even swing-picking
[Abm] I've tried my [Ebm] starling
[Eb] [Abm] I've tried
[Eb] [Fm]
hating, second sight when my heart is fading
Looking at you so mouse-reading, every thought that could meddle in
Makes me want to give [Ab] myself a lacing
[Eb] [Ab]
[G]
[G]
Key:
Eb
Ab
Abm
Cm
Fm
Eb
Ab
Abm
The same groups you were tipping [Eb] into the stores that say [Bb] happy me is just a [Eb] dash away
When [Ab] I open up a familiar scar, [Eb] yin goes shooting like a star
[Ab] Comfort hasn't fared so [Eb] well so far _
[Cm] And you might say it's self-indulgent, you might say it's self-destructive
But you see it's more productive than if I were to [Ab] be healthy
_ _ And pens and pen knives take [Eb] the blame, crane my neck and scratch [Ab] my name
Crack the ugly marks, but worth the [Eb] moment there again
When I jab a sharpened object, [Eb] ting-tongued angels seem to [Abm] sing
Hymns of hate in the [Eb] low end
And _ [Cm] you might say it's self-indulgent, you might say it's self-destructive
But you see it's more productive than if I were to [Ab] be happy
_ [Fm] And sappy songs about sex and cheating, bland accounts of [Ab] lovers beating
Make me want to give [Ab] mankind a beating
And [Eb] _ _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ [Cm] you might say it's self-destructive, but you see I'd kick the bucket
60 times before I'd kick [Ab] the habit _ _
And since the loop's off, [Eb] I trash the revolting [Abm] puppet
Even if I quit, there's not [Eb] a chance in hell I'd stop
[Abm] Hi, I'm Tally, one can see the [Eb] signs _
But [Abm] thank you for your pity, you [Eb] are too _ [Cm] kind
But you might say it's self-inflicted, you see that's congenital
And _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _
_ unions of sick, competing, they like things like cheating
These _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ are _ [Eb] _ _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ just vendettas, I'm sinking, I've tried loves and even swing-picking
[Abm] I've tried my [Ebm] _ starling
_ _ [Eb] _ [Abm] I've tried _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
_ hating, second sight when my heart is fading
Looking at you so mouse-reading, every thought that could meddle in
Makes me want to give [Ab] myself a lacing
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
When [Ab] I open up a familiar scar, [Eb] yin goes shooting like a star
[Ab] Comfort hasn't fared so [Eb] well so far _
[Cm] And you might say it's self-indulgent, you might say it's self-destructive
But you see it's more productive than if I were to [Ab] be healthy
_ _ And pens and pen knives take [Eb] the blame, crane my neck and scratch [Ab] my name
Crack the ugly marks, but worth the [Eb] moment there again
When I jab a sharpened object, [Eb] ting-tongued angels seem to [Abm] sing
Hymns of hate in the [Eb] low end
And _ [Cm] you might say it's self-indulgent, you might say it's self-destructive
But you see it's more productive than if I were to [Ab] be happy
_ [Fm] And sappy songs about sex and cheating, bland accounts of [Ab] lovers beating
Make me want to give [Ab] mankind a beating
And [Eb] _ _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ [Cm] you might say it's self-destructive, but you see I'd kick the bucket
60 times before I'd kick [Ab] the habit _ _
And since the loop's off, [Eb] I trash the revolting [Abm] puppet
Even if I quit, there's not [Eb] a chance in hell I'd stop
[Abm] Hi, I'm Tally, one can see the [Eb] signs _
But [Abm] thank you for your pity, you [Eb] are too _ [Cm] kind
But you might say it's self-inflicted, you see that's congenital
And _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _
_ unions of sick, competing, they like things like cheating
These _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ are _ [Eb] _ _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ just vendettas, I'm sinking, I've tried loves and even swing-picking
[Abm] I've tried my [Ebm] _ starling
_ _ [Eb] _ [Abm] I've tried _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
_ hating, second sight when my heart is fading
Looking at you so mouse-reading, every thought that could meddle in
Makes me want to give [Ab] myself a lacing
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _