Аккорды Cigarettes and Milk - July
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Am Muddy coals and it's just turned July Em Am The air smells of firebombs and whiskey lullabies and I've been Em Driving f'n miles just to get here Am Em So I wouldn't feel alone, but I'd rather be alone Am No one will miss me Em No one will notice Am No one will say anything I haven't learned Am Em Em Well screw the car, screw the money, screw the job Em G6 For what it's worth Am I'm never coming back Am D A Twenty five shots and seven pills popped Em D My lips keep twitching and I feel as if they're numb Em Oh well I'm trying to find my lady D Somewhere in Nevada Em Am Em So I wouldn't feel alone but I'd rather be alone Em D She tried to kiss me yeah Em She tried to go there Am She tried to do things I said I'd never done Em E5 D I let her in, I let her out, I wanted love E5 And for what it's worth Em I think I'm coming back A My lungs feel as if they're filled with cement Em Shadowbox cinder blocks and break my hands E5 Well I don't have the faintest clue Am But I need to be alone with someone I never knew Em The stench of wet leaves and August rolling in N.C. Well I need to find a place I can settle down
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