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Transponowane chwyty:
D
Oh when the summer sun come cutting
Like a clean razor blade
G
And I wake to the day and all the visions I've made
D
Reached out my hand for the curl of her hair
G
And whisper my dreams to the girl who's not there
A
Gather some memory from the night before
D A G
Where'd she go? she go, where'd she go?
A
Screaming of threats and slam of a door
D A G
Well I don't know, don't know, don't know
D
So I look to the window and the city below
G
From this bed of mine
Where I eat sweet jelly rolls
D
Think I'll put on my face
I'd like to fix me a drink
G
'Cause somewhere someone knows just what I think
A
Last night's but a question that hangs likes a noose
D A G
'Round my throat, my throat
A
Surely tonight, I'll invite its abuse
D A G
Well there's no hope, no hope, no hope
D
Goodness me, oh my
G
Oh my god, I still might be fine
A
Get through all the pains I fake
G
Poor boy could use a break
D
A break from my own daily hate, oh
G
"Pain is something no one else knows"
A
That's what I hear them say
G
But everyone bereaves the day
A D G
I said weary weary walk away
D
So I take to the streets like the dead to the grave
G
You light me a smoke because it's right to behave
D
And I'm all juiced up all morning because the morning is when
G
Heros stand tall in the statues of men
A
And all the pigeons adore me and peck at my feet
D A G
Oh the fame, the fame, the fame
A
Someday they may use my head as a seat
D A G
Well I can't wait, can't wait, can't wait
D
Goodness me, oh my
G
Oh my god, I still might get by
A
Get through all the pains I fake
G
Poor boy could use a break
D
A break from my own daily hate, oh
G
"Pain is something no one else knows"
A
That's what I hear them say
G
But everyone bereaves the day
A D G
I said weary weary walk away
D A
When I die alone bury me deep
D
Way out west past Sunset Street
D7 G D A D
So I can hear old 29 when she goes rollin' by
D A
And when they come to claim my skin
D
And I go back where I begin
D7 G
Place the stones at my head and feet
D A D
Tell them all I've gone to sleep
D
And as the city unravels her metal bedroll
G D
I dirty her sheets with the stumble I stroll
And the people all stop just to watch me go by
G
With a thirst in my throat and a tear in my eye
D A G
So riddle me this while I lend you my soul in a song, in a song, a song
A
And balance the sky on these shoulders of mine
D A G
Until the dawn, the dawn, the dawn
D
Goodness me, oh my
G
Oh my god, I still might get by
A
Get through all the pains I fake
G
Poor boy could use a break
D
A break from my own daily hate, oh
G
"Pain is something no one else knows"
A
That's what I hear them say
G
But everyone bereaves the day
A D G A D
I said weary weary walk away
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