Blues Youre A Buzzkill
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E Blues, you're a buzzkill You sneak up on my pain pillsA Jack Daniels can't swallow youE wholeB Hey Blues, you're a tough act toE followE Ain't no needle that can killE7 The pain that I feelA No smoke that can clear all thisE airB E Hey Blues, nothing comparesA To the way that you hurtE The way that you stingF The way that you bring meB Down to my kneesA If whiskey can't drown youF What the hell willContinúa después del anuncioA B E Hey Blues, you're a buzzkillE You showed up at a party Where I thought I'd partied so hardA That you'd be gone for goodEB Hey Blues, guess I misunderstoodE You're good at disguisingE7 And I'm good at lyingA Right here, in some stranger's bedEB A Hey Blues, you're over my headE With the way that you hurtAE The way that you stingF The way that you bring meB Down to my knees If whiskey can't drown youAF What the hell willA B E Hey Blues, you're a buzzkill With the way that you hurtAE The way that you stingF The way that you bring meB Down to my kneesA If whiskey can't drown youF What the hell willA B E Hey Blues, you're a buzzkillA B E Hey Blues, you're a buzzkill