A A/D A A/DEA/D E A B9E [Verse 1]A And when she drownsDsus2 A Within and in the fizzy gin, begins to sighDsus2 "Good God, oh my", I cryE And die, and lie beside She is the apple in my eye She talked to God I couldn't cope or'd hope elopedD A dope she roped this salty lieE And when she's dreaming, I believeA And when she's reading, I retreatContinúa después del anuncioB7 Can't believe herE Telling me she's dead again Telling me she's dead against it [Instrumental interlude]A A/D A A/DEA/D E A B9E [Verse 2]A And deep my woundDsus2 A Within for every second chance it was thy toreDsus2 From deep within despite the rainE My words are worn She loves to talk into the phone No matter who No matter when, no matter whereD No better than the faulty lineE And when she's dreaming, I believeA And when she's reading, I retreatB7 Can't believe herE Telling me she's dead again Telling me she's dead against it [Otro]A A/D A A/DEA/D E A B9E
Dead Against It
David Bowie
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- A/D5
- B7
- B9
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- Dsus2
- E
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