Тональность: E major•
Verse 1
E
If I was looking for trouble,
I'd know a place or two
And a hundred ways to
A
ream on up the score
D
B
A dozen ways to beat the devil
E
No matter how the dice might fall
B
But at the last count,
A
there's nothing I want at all
E
How many times did you sit alone,
staring at the door?
I can't count those days on one hand,
A
I need three on four
D
Bm
B
How many nights did I sit and drink,
till the big one slipped away?
E
B
A
It's half my strengths and half my sins
E
And it's one, two, three, four, five, six, seven
I hate myself
So play another number
It's only half past one
I'm a fraction of the person
A
that you once counted on
D
B
At the last count my days
were numbered
E
Chalked up on the wall
B
At the last count there's
A
nothing I want at all
Bm
A
there's nothing I want at all
Bm
A
there's nothing I want at all
E
Well, it's one, two, three, four
Outro 1
It's 5, 6, 7, I hate myself
E
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