Verse1 [A#]This whiskey got me feelin' pretty So [Gm]pardon if I'm impolite [D#]I just really n
[D]My feathers seem to have taken the [E7]brunt of the storm They are [G]feeling pretty [D]worn
Verse 1: I'm [Bb]losing my connections I'm tired of the [Eb]rules and your corrections I want to
hiyh,
4 tháng 12, 2024
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[C]They say, [D]"Keep your friends close'' [Em]But you're closer, [D]I love when you're [C]here [D
Don't know what to [Bmaj7]say, one [C#]look and then you blew me [D#m]away I'm [F#maj7]spiraling al
tolamochi,
1 tháng 12, 2024
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I ran out of tears when I [F#m]was 18 [C#m]So nobody made me but the main streets [F#m]'Cause too
hiyh,
5 tháng 12, 2024
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[C]I need to c [F]ry / But I c [Am]an't get a [Em]nything out of my [C]eyes / Or my [F]head, did
I [A]tell good lies when [G#m]they ask me But [F#m]I cried all night in the [B]backseat No one [A]
Nobody [C]knows [Fm/C]Nobody knows but me That I sometimes [C]cry If I could [Fm/C]pretend that
hiyh,
8 tháng 12, 2024
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[G]Like Leo in The Revenant, Abel in that Bible bit [C]Revenge is sweet, isn't it? Really, really
hiyh,
8 tháng 12, 2024
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