Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
Tuning: Eb Ab Db Gb Bb Eb
*All Chords relative
Em C G
Fistful of dollars and I still came up short
Am Em C G
I tried to play your games but I ended up hurt
Em C G
I played by the numbers but in the end I learned
Am Em C G
that you can never trust a pretty face until her last card's turned
Em C G
Em C G
I knew you were a temptress when we started way back then
Am Em C G
But, a woman's whispers can erase the minds of men
Em C G
and when you'd had enough of my heart, you ripped it from chest
Am Em C G
Sometimes a book judged by its cover, is a book judged by its best
Em C G
Yeah, I know I judged you best
C G B7 Em
So, go on and keep the pieces
C G B7
of my broken heart
C G B7 Em
Because I don't think that I'm ever going to need it
C D G
not in a world this dark
Em C G
So what? You said your sorry, You know I've heard it all before
Am Em C G
But, that won't clean the bloodstains from my knuckles on the door
Em C G
Don't think you'll catch me crying or find me lying on the floor
Am Em C G
Because if Jezebel got justice, then I'm sure that you'll get yours
Em C G
Yeah, I swear that you'll get yours
C G B7 Em
So, go on and keep the pieces
C G B7
of my broken heart
C G B7 Em
Because I don't think that I'm ever going to need it
C D G
not in a world this dark
C B7 Em
Don't know where I'm going well I just know I can't go home
C B7 Em
photographs and memories they're all laughing 'cause they know
C B7 Em
I thought we had the love that lasts, the picture perfect crime
Am B7
Because it was nothing but a fairy tale, that I'd made up in my mind
C G B7 Em
So, go on and keep the pieces
C G B7
of my broken heart
C G B7 Em
Because I don't think that I'm ever going to need it
C D G
not in a world this dark
C G B7 Em
So, go on and keep the pieces
C G B7
of my broken heart
C G B7 Em
Because I don't think that I'm ever going to need it
C D G
not in a world this dark
C D
In a world this
G Em
In a world this
C D G
In a world this dark
*All Chords relative
Em C G
Fistful of dollars and I still came up short
Am Em C G
I tried to play your games but I ended up hurt
Em C G
I played by the numbers but in the end I learned
Am Em C G
that you can never trust a pretty face until her last card's turned
Em C G
Em C G
I knew you were a temptress when we started way back then
Am Em C G
But, a woman's whispers can erase the minds of men
Em C G
and when you'd had enough of my heart, you ripped it from chest
Am Em C G
Sometimes a book judged by its cover, is a book judged by its best
Em C G
Yeah, I know I judged you best
C G B7 Em
So, go on and keep the pieces
C G B7
of my broken heart
C G B7 Em
Because I don't think that I'm ever going to need it
C D G
not in a world this dark
Em C G
So what? You said your sorry, You know I've heard it all before
Am Em C G
But, that won't clean the bloodstains from my knuckles on the door
Em C G
Don't think you'll catch me crying or find me lying on the floor
Am Em C G
Because if Jezebel got justice, then I'm sure that you'll get yours
Em C G
Yeah, I swear that you'll get yours
C G B7 Em
So, go on and keep the pieces
C G B7
of my broken heart
C G B7 Em
Because I don't think that I'm ever going to need it
C D G
not in a world this dark
C B7 Em
Don't know where I'm going well I just know I can't go home
C B7 Em
photographs and memories they're all laughing 'cause they know
C B7 Em
I thought we had the love that lasts, the picture perfect crime
Am B7
Because it was nothing but a fairy tale, that I'd made up in my mind
C G B7 Em
So, go on and keep the pieces
C G B7
of my broken heart
C G B7 Em
Because I don't think that I'm ever going to need it
C D G
not in a world this dark
C G B7 Em
So, go on and keep the pieces
C G B7
of my broken heart
C G B7 Em
Because I don't think that I'm ever going to need it
C D G
not in a world this dark
C D
In a world this
G Em
In a world this
C D G
In a world this dark
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