Degausser Brand New
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Degausser
Brand New
eADGBE, but you can rock it in Drop D, if that's more your style.
[E]Goodbye to sleep[D],
[E]I think that staying up is exactly what I need[D]
[D] C
Well take apart your head
[C] D E
Take apart the counting, and the flock it has bred
[E]Goodbye to love,[D]
Well it's a ride t[E]hat'll push you up[D]
Right against the wall[C]
[C]
(Right against the wall)
[C] D E
Chew it up and swallow it
[E]You're brought back but you're running[D] [E]
[E] D E
I'll find sleep in the end tonight
[E] D
I can't shake this little feeling
I'll never get anything right[E]
[E]Goodbye you liar,[D]
[E]Well you sipped from the cup but you don't own up to anything[D]
Then you think you will inspir[C]e
[C]
Take apart your head
[C]
(and I wish I could inspire)
[C] D E
Take apart the demon, in the attic to the left.
[E]You're brought back but you're running[D] [E]
[E] D E
I'll find sleep in the end tonight
[E] D
I can't shake this little feeling
[C]I'll never get anything right
I'm on my own, n[B]ever say anything right[C]
I'm on my own, n[B]ever say anything right[C]
I'm on my own, n[B]ever say anything right[C]
I'm on my own, n[B]ever say anything right[C]
Well take me, ta[E]ke me back to your bed
I l[D]ove you so much that it hurts my head
I [E]don't mind you under my skin
I'll let the bad pa[D]rts in, the bad parts in
When we [E]were made we were set apart
[D]Life is a test and I get bad marks
Now some saint?s[E] got the job of writing down my sins
The stor[D]m is coming, the storm is coming
[E]You're brought back but you're running[D] [E]
[E] D E
I'll find sleep in the end tonight
[E] D
I can't shake this little feeling
[C]I'll never get anything right
I'm on my own, n[B]ever say anything right[C]
I'm on my own, n[B]ever say anything right[C]
Well take me, ta[E]ke me back to your bed
I l[D]ove you so much that it hurts my head
I [E]don't mind you under my skin
I'll let the bad pa[D]rts in, the bad parts in
When we [E]were made we were set apart
[D]Life is a test and I get bad marks
Now some saint?s[E] got the job of writing down my sins
The stor[D]m is coming, the storm is coming
Thanks,
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