Тональность: C major•
Verse 1
Dm
Some days are just a circus and
the freaks are late for work
C
G
Some days aren't even worth it and they
Dm
only just exist to make you hurt
Some days
Some days are just a shadow of every
day that's come before
C
Some days take away everything
G
Dm
and then they still want more
Some days
Verse 2
It'd get here
I would've hoped that it
would seem sincere
Dm
Em
Now I'm driving
Dm
Em
Dm
Through the Smokey Mountains
Interlude 1
Bet it all on black
Dm
G
Some
Verse 3
Dm
days are just a steeplechase
and the waving of a flag
G
Dm
sleep in your clothes cause thats all that you have
Dm
Some days throw both the gloves off and
go punching through the night
C
The crowd throws roses to the
G
ring at the end of the fight
Verse 4
It'd get here
I would've hoped that it
would seem sincere
Dm
Em
Now I'm driving
Dm
Through the Smokey Mountains
Interlude 2
Bet it all on black
Dm
Verse 5
It'd get here
Dm
I would've hoped that it
would seem sincere
Now I'm driving
Through the Smokey Mountains
In a Monte Carlo
Stop at a casino
F
Dm
Bet it all on black
Outro 1
Dm
Em
Dm
F
Dm
Am
Dm
F
Em
Dm
F
Em
Dm
F
Dm
Dm
Dm
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