A-Ha - Scoundtrel days

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A-Ha - Scoundtrel days
 
BmWas that somebody screaming
EmIt wasn't me for sure
A#I lift my head up from uneasy pillows
GmPut my feet on the floor
Dm(F)Cut my wrist on a bad thought
GmAnd head for the door
BmOutside on the pavement
EmThe dark makes no noise
A#I can feel the sweat on my lips
GmLeaking into my mouth
DmI'm heading out for the steep hills
Gm BmThey're leaving me no choice
 
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Em G D Am C G D AmAnd see... as our lives are in the making:
We belive through the lies and the hating
Am EmThat love goes free
 
 
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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!
 
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Gm D# Gm GmF GmE D#maj7Through 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!
 
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Em G D Am C Gm Bm F#m A#0 3 10 5 8 3 7 2 6
0 3 10 5 8 3 7 2 6
0 4 11 5 9 3 7 2 7
2 5 12 7 10 5 9 4 8
2 5 12 7 10 5 9 4 8
0 3 10 5 8 3 7 2 6
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