Balmoral Hotel
Rare Americans
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- Am/G
- D
- D9/F#
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- G
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Am/G 302210D9/F# 200210F 133211G 320033 D xx0232 [Intro]E|----12------12------12------12 B|--13--13--13--13--13--13--13-- G|14------12------11------10---- D|------------------------------ A|------------------------------ E|------------------------------ E|---| B|13-| G|---| D|---| x2 A|---| E|---|Stop, drop, roll, explore Put out fires, to start some more Rewards, little wars [Verse 1]Am I walked to the corner, went in the storeAm/G Familiar the smell, bourbon and quartsD9/F# Cashier said, nice to see you againF I smiled, I grabbed my shit and leftAm Hours later, numb in the faceAm/G I got to her house, a dodgy placeD9/F# She walked bent over, a crippled backF Years of abuse, wrong side of the tracksAm She offered me a vodka cranAm/G Asked me if I had a planD9/F# F Hesitant to say what I was thinking, god damn [Chorus]Am G I’m treading the same rakeD I’m way above the stakesAm G A bullet, a bulletContinúa después del anuncioD D Is on it’s way to me, ohAm G A bullet, A bulletD It’s life or death for meAm G D D I’m on my ownAm G D And I’m so alone [Re-Intro]E|----12------12------12------12 B|--13--13--13--13--13--13--13-- G|14------12------11------10---- D|------------------------------ A|------------------------------ E|------------------------------ E|---| B|13-| G|---| D|---| x2 A|---| E|---|Stop, drop, roll, explore Put out fires, to start some more Rewards, little wars [Verse 2]Am She sat in the corner, smoked on the floorAm/G I asked her what lead to becoming a whoreD9/F# “Careers were never my closest friendF And cash is king, my dividendAm To pick my brain, and watch me pall”Am/G A cloud of smoke, numbed her fallD9/F# I watched her as she pierced intoF her veinsAm She said she was stuck, worst of the bedsAm/G The ugliest place, that she ever had beenD9/F# Balmoral Hotel, the best of the innsF Supplies are steady, you can beginAm Your quest to freedom, calm your skinAm/G Fear diminish, start againD9/F# I’ve always kinda wondered whatF that meant [Chorus]Am G I’m treading the same rakeD I’m way above the stakesAm G A bullet, a bulletD D Is on it’s way to me, ohAm G A bullet, A bulletD It’s life or death for meAm G D D I’m on my ownAm G D And I’m so alone [Instrumental] Am Am/G D9/F# F (x2) [Guitar Solo] Am G D (x2) [Chorus]Am G I’m treading the same rakeD I’m way above the stakesAm G A bullet, a bulletD D Is on it’s way to me, ohAm G A bullet, A bulletD It’s life or death for meAm G D D I’m on my ownAm G D And I’m so alone