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Scoundtrel days

  • Автор: A-Ha
  • Текст песни:
    Hm                         
    Was that somebody screaming
    Em                   
    It wasn’t me for sure
    B                               
    I lift my head up from uneasy pillows
    Gm                      
    Put my feet on the floor
    F                    C
    Cut my wrist on a bad thought
    Gm                   
    And head for the door
    Hm                     
    Outside on the pavement
    Em                      
    The dark makes no noise
    B                             
    I can feel the sweat on my lips
    Gm                    
    Leaking into my mouth
    Dm                      
    I’m heading out for the steep hills
    Gm                      Hm
    They’re leaving me no choice
    
    Припев:
         Em G D       Am              C   G D Am 
    And see...as our lives are in the making:
    We belive through the lies and the hating
    Am             Em  
    That love goes free
    
    For want of an option                   
    I run the wind ’round
    I dream pictures of houses burning                              
    Never knowing nothing else to do
    With death comes the morning
    Unannounced and new
    Was it too much to ask for
    To pull a little weight
    They forgive anything but greatness
    These are scoundrel days 
    And I’m close to calling out their names
    As pride hits my face
    Yeah-yeah-yeah!
    
    Припев
    Соло:
    Gm                     Gm GmF GmE GmD
    Through scoundrel days
    
    I reach the edge of town
    I’ve got blood in my hair
    Their hands touch my body
    From everywhere
    But I know that I’ve made it
    As I run into the air
    Yeah-yeah-yeah!
    
    Припев
    
    
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