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¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
[Intro]
C D F x2
[Verse]
C D
Faces around me they keep rearranging
F C
And I'm always stuck in square one.
(C) D
I find myself waking, confused, my head aching
F C
And wondering 'what have I done'?
C D F
Well, we're out, we're out, we're out again
C D F
And in my sober mind I realize just how stupid I have been
C D F x4
C D Am
I spend the holidays alone, because they only make me sad
G
My best friend is a six pack, my best friend is a six pack
C Am
My girlfriend is a cigarette, she makes me so damn mad
G F C
But even so, she always takes my breath away
C D F x4
[Verse]
C Am
The lights are dimming, I'm in way over my head
G
I'm so exhausted but I just don't feel I'm welcome in my bed
C Am
Put fire to the phone book, and to everyone who's in it
G F
Small talk makes me nauseous and it's trivial at best
C G
I'm sad to say I feel like shooting up or breaking down
C F
I'm terrified and want to hide away
C G Am
I miss the days when we would speak in lullabies, this time
C G F
I fear my troubles may be here to stay
Yeah, may be here to stay
C D F x4
[Verse]
C Am F
How hard can I try? Goddamnit, time flies
G F
Even when you ain't having much fun
G C Am
Sleeping pills and whisky, cuz you wouldn't even miss me
G F C
And I can't afford to get myself a gun
(C) G Am
I'm sad to say I feel like shooting up or breaking down
F C G
I'm terrified and want to hide away
C G Am F
I miss the days when we would speak in lullabies
F C G F
This time I fear my troubles may be here to stay
F C
Yeah, may be here to stay
C D F x4
C G Am
I'm sad to say I feel like shooting up or breaking down
F C G F
I'm terrified and want to hide away
C G Am
I miss the days when we would speak in lullabies, this time
G F
I fear my troubles may be here to stay
C D F x2
[Verse]
C D
Faces around me they keep rearranging
F C
And I'm always stuck in square one.
(C) D
I find myself waking, confused, my head aching
F C
And wondering 'what have I done'?
C D F
Well, we're out, we're out, we're out again
C D F
And in my sober mind I realize just how stupid I have been
C D F x4
C D Am
I spend the holidays alone, because they only make me sad
G
My best friend is a six pack, my best friend is a six pack
C Am
My girlfriend is a cigarette, she makes me so damn mad
G F C
But even so, she always takes my breath away
C D F x4
[Verse]
C Am
The lights are dimming, I'm in way over my head
G
I'm so exhausted but I just don't feel I'm welcome in my bed
C Am
Put fire to the phone book, and to everyone who's in it
G F
Small talk makes me nauseous and it's trivial at best
C G
I'm sad to say I feel like shooting up or breaking down
C F
I'm terrified and want to hide away
C G Am
I miss the days when we would speak in lullabies, this time
C G F
I fear my troubles may be here to stay
Yeah, may be here to stay
C D F x4
[Verse]
C Am F
How hard can I try? Goddamnit, time flies
G F
Even when you ain't having much fun
G C Am
Sleeping pills and whisky, cuz you wouldn't even miss me
G F C
And I can't afford to get myself a gun
(C) G Am
I'm sad to say I feel like shooting up or breaking down
F C G
I'm terrified and want to hide away
C G Am F
I miss the days when we would speak in lullabies
F C G F
This time I fear my troubles may be here to stay
F C
Yeah, may be here to stay
C D F x4
C G Am
I'm sad to say I feel like shooting up or breaking down
F C G F
I'm terrified and want to hide away
C G Am
I miss the days when we would speak in lullabies, this time
G F
I fear my troubles may be here to stay
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