Sum 41 - Fake My Own Death аккорды

Dm
All bets are off, but you still
think that you've got a right, well
Your lucky days are numbered now,
and you're to blame
You built a castle of sand,
shaking the devil's hand well
At least I've still got my soul to sell

Припев:
              Dm
you've got to take
    A#
me away cause i
       F
wanna feel wanna feel
                  C
something that's real
thing that’s real
Dm        A#
help me escape cause
         F
i wanna be I’ll take
my last breath left
        C
to be free i just wanna
             Dm
fake my own death

You played your part of the whore,
you've got some kinda nerve
Or have you forgot I don't forget?
And you're too late
You walk beside the dead where
the angels never tread well
At least I've still got a soul to sell

Припев

        Dm
there's nowhere to
run from hell and
above i swear to a
god that someday
there will be blood

Dm            C
it all comes down in
    F
the end in spite of
Gm     Am
me you do it all again
Dm            C
it all comes down in
    F
the end in spite of
Gm     Am
me you do it all again

Припев


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