Аккорды Hellbound Glory - Cliche Country Singer

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I didn’t write this song in some Nashville office space
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And even hate me for the mainstream, hey I ain’t got a pretty face
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But if you want to hear a song about just another poor man’s son
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Hand me some cheap guitar, hey, hell I can get it done
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I’m just a cliché country singer, muther fucking, scum bag hum dinger
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Flipping the world my middle finger, just like Johnny Cash
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Though it’s all cliché, what the hell else could I say?
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Other than, if you don’t like me, you can kiss my ass

Met her in the basement of a downtown Baptist church

I was strung out bad, she was strung out worse

It was a rough time in my life, oh, but a least I got this first

Cause if you gonna sing it proud, you gotta live it first, baby that’s the curse of a 
              G                 F                       E               D
I’m just a cliché country singer, muther fucking, scum bag hum dinger
C                       B               A                       D
Flipping the world my middle finger, just like Johnny Cash
G                  F#/D              F                  E       
Though it’s all cliché, what the hell else could I say?
        C               F               C                       G
Other than, if you don’t like me, you can kiss my ass

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And as for Nashville, guess I don’t need them
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I’ll take the cash and keep my freedom 
              A                 G                       F#              E
I’m just a cliché country singer, muther fucking, scum bag hum dinger
D                       C#              B                       E
Flipping the world my middle finger, just like Johnny Cash
A                  G#                F                  F#      
Though it’s all cliché, what the hell else could I say?
        D               F               G                       A 
Other than, if you don’t like me, you can kiss my ass
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if you don’t like me, you can kiss my ass,