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Tuning standard, CAPO on 1ST fret ;) i love this sooong ^^ and it's not
complicated to play on guitar :D
Em or Em7 as u like it :D
Verse I
D
Last night got a little crazy
Bm
I donât remember, woke up spun with the pasties
G
My friends say I was tweaked out,
Em7
Passed out on a dirty coach, still in the house
D
It kind a scares me, I donât know
Bm
Am out of control, always waking up still in my clothes
G
I wrote a note that said goodbye to pain, good bye to shame
Em7
But couldnât find a way, I just cry for days
D
Iâm so depressed, soak in wet, I canât rest
Bm
These thoughts just beat me to death Iâm un-kept
G
I thought of a song my mom used to sing in church
A(let it ring)
But itâs been so long I canât remember the words
Chorus:
D Bm
Every time you run, every time you hide
G A
Every time it hurts, every time you cry
D Bm
Every time you run away, every time you hide your face
G A D
And it feels so far away, Iâm right here, with you
Every time you run
Verse II
D
I keep sleeping in donât want to wake up
Bm
I keep hearing from the landlord pay up
G
Hide my face in my pillow till the sunsets
Em7
Hung over and I havenât seen a pay check
D
I took a job downtown at the factory
Bm
I was hired and fired with no salary
G
I keep running from responsibility
Em7
Itâs seems impossible, the pressure is hitting me
D
I know I need to man up, or sit down
Bm
Stand up and get out of this crowd
G
I thought of a song my mom used to sing in church
A(let it ring)
But itâs been so long I canât remember the words
Chorus:
D Bm
Every time you run, every time you hide
G A
Every time it hurts, every time you cry
D Bm
Every time you run away, every time you hide your face
G A D
And it feels so far away, Iâm right here, with you
Verse III
D
Well I know Iâm not ready to die, But Iâve
Bm
Sure thought about the meaning of life
G
Cause I canât seem to find a purpose for me
Em7
Itâs just the choices and I fail to proceed
D
I got a âget up, get up, get up, get up
Bm
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up
G
I hear voices in my mind, ones a devil, ones Jesus
Em
I can feel it can you help me find the pieces
D
Like an angel on my shoulder, you hold the
Bm
Joy of the lord raising up a soldier
G
You gave me the song my mom used to sing in church
Em7
I promised not to quit and I remembered the words
A
I promised not to quit and I remembered the words
Chorus once more :P :D
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