Тональность: D minor
Intro 1
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Am
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Dm
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Dm
Verse 1
Here,
Am
C
sleep, at the bottom of hell
G
F
Your time has come to pick the road
Dm
Am
You walk in this tale
C
Turned and as a coward
you've earned
G
Through sickness and health,
Dm
Am
Now go and bite your tongue
Verse 2
C
You'll just say the worst of me With the
hope they'd understand
G
F
No, they know you're just a boy
Em
F
Am
So grow up and be a man
Little baby, oh,
C
kick and you scream and whine
G
F
Victims pay the price eventually
Am
Ebdim
The cost? Let's see your life
Verse 3
F
G
You've got nothing to prove
Am
Ebdim
Stay afraid, young brother
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G
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You've got nothing to prove
Verse 4
G
just stare down the barrel
C
Their sincerest apologies,
Am
won't write you out of this one
F
G
C
Tonight, you'll find the right in the pull of the trigger,
G
Am
now bite
G
Am
don't cry anymore (anymore, anymore, anymore)
Interlude 1
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F
Am
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Verse 5
Am
C
A fear sleeps inside your stomach, it swells
G
C
G
F
A torn boy alone, in need of fix
Dm
Am
And the pinch that cures the itch
C
For too long, this little baby's cried on
G
C
For tomorrow we'll sing
Am
G
F
the words in song
Am
Of a time where glad's long gone
Verse 6
C
You'll just say the worst of me With the
hope they'd understand
G
Am
C
Am
F
No, they know you're just a boy
Am
So grow up and be that man
F
Am
Little baby, oh,
C
kick and you scream and whine
G
C
G
F
Victims pay the price eventually
Am
Ebdim
The cost? Let's see your life
Verse 7
F
G
nothing to prove
Am
Ebdim
Stay afraid, young brother
F
G
You've got nothing to prove
Verse 8
F
Your answer is in there,
G
just stare down the barrel
C
Their sincerest apologies,
Am
won't write you out of this one
F
G
C
Tonight, you'll find the right in the pull of the trigger,
F
G
Young fools, don't cry
Verse 9
C
Am
Mother superior, come catch the rabbit,
G
My, how've you been?
C
You're frightened of leaving this
Am
truly gone-fishing amalgam
amalgam
Em
G
Go fetch you gun
Verse 10
F
Your answer is in there,
G
just stare down the barrel
C
Their sincerest apologies,
Am
won't write you out of this one
F
G
C
Tonight, you'll find the right in the pull of the trigger,
G
Am
now bite
F
G
Young fools, don't cry,
C
F
oh, not anymore
Verse 11
Dm
F
Dm
Don't cry, boy, not anymore, don't cry,
F
Dm
boy, not anymore, don't cry, boy
C
When you're sick to the stomach,
G
F
just pull out the knife, oh no
Dm
F
Don't cry, boy, not anymore,
Dm
Am
F
don't cry, boy, not any more
C
G
When you're sick to the stomach, just pull out the knife,
F
Dm
F
Dm
F
Dm
C
G
F
Dm
F
Dm
oh no
Outro 1
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