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Intermediate 💪
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Tuning: E A D G B E Intro: N.C. Verse 1: Bm He yanked the comb he found through his knotted greasy hair Bm Looking out the window with a long, uneasy stair G#m G Maybe she had died, but he really didn't care Bm F# Haha Chorus: Bm You like uppers, I like downers, that’s what governs our encounters Bm You like uppers, I like downers, we forget ourselves for hours G#m G That really wasn't much to unpack Bm F# That's just what it’s like to be a scumbag
Post-chorus: Am F# Sheets are full of sweat stains Am F# D#m I had another of those dreams Verse 2: N.C. Of course she wasn't sleeping, she had wandered through the night N.C. Complaining on the corner that she didn't choose this life G#m G Driven by anger, just unsure with who to fight Bm F# Haha Chorus: Bm You like uppers, I like downers, that’s what governs our encounters Bm You like uppers, I like downers, we forget ourselves for hours G#m G That really wasn't much to unpack Bm F# That's just what it’s like to be a scumbag Post-chorus: Am F# I think I'm having chest pains Am F# D#m I had another of those dreams Am F# It's getting hard to explain Am F# D#m I don't know what this means
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