Whisky Saga
The Fratellis
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Intro:(A C G E) 2xE(A C G E) 4xF C Well here lie the remainsE F Of every girl I've lovedF C The princesses of heaven and hellE F Who thought they knew me wellF C There goes my wishboneE F It calms my crooked friendF C Screaming he knew I was deadE True right down to the endA G I was in a fury with a judge andD with a juryA G D You could tell I was a wicked manA Well there was no one on the wallG D But the stupid and the smallA But they always do the best theyG D can(A C G E) 4xF C Well here lies mother BrownE F She always looked so youngF C I was never too easy to pleaseE F Always on my kneesF C Well there goes my last hopeE F Here comes my bullet trainF C Shooting the hole in my headContinúa después del anuncioE On the wrong right side of my brainA I was getting readyG D I was shaking, I was steadyA G D I was pleading to be left aliveA Well I was digging for the goldG D Just waiting to be toldA G That my cheating heart wouldD surviveA G I was in a fury with a judge andD with a juryA G D You could tell I was a wicked manA Well there was no one on the wallG D But the stupid and the smallA But they always do the best theyG D can (solo)(A C G E) 4xF C E Well here lie the remains ofF saving lady deathF C Her old man streamed up in a holeE F Another uneven soulF C There goes my last wishE F Here comes my audienceF C Pitchforks pointing my wayE And it's no coincidenceA G I was in a bind of the body andD the mindA G And my mother was the last toD knowA When I told her I was runnin'G D I was better off a'goneA G And she never even said no, no,D no, no, noA G I was never thick but the fallD wouldn't clickA G D So I never had the best excuseA You couldn't say that I was bestG D So they put me to the testA G D With a never ending soul abuseA G I was in a fury with a judge andD with a juryA G D You could tell I was a wicked manA Well there was no one on the wallG D But the stupid and the smallA But they always do the best theyG D canA I was getting readyG D I was shaking, I was steadyA G D I was pleading to be left aliveA Well I was digging for the goldG D Just waiting to be toldA G That my cheating heart wouldD survive