alcoholocaust chords by Hotel Books

  • G#m

    4
  • B

    2
  • E

  • F#

    2
  • C#m

    4
  • D#m

    6
  • C#

    4
Verse 1
G#m
I'll spend my time
B
E
trying to come to terms
B
With the selfish fact that I
G#m
don't love you back
E
F#
E
I'll use my life to find peace and hope
G#m
B
And the weathering fall is just a bump
Interlude 1
in the road
G#m
F#
E
C#m
D#m
Verse 2
E
I'll let the telephone ring,
B
G#m
B
I'm too busy cleaning up the block while clinging to sobriety
E
I'll let my instincts leave,
F#
D#m
G#m
D#m
I'm too ready to bust open the lock and unleash my pity
E
I can't hold on to an excuse that
F#
holds so dear to you
G#m
I'll swallow my pride and know
B
F#
what it means to lose
E
Feeding the last bit of emotion,
F#
B
G#m
I have left into truth, is this all I can do?
Verse 3
G#m
Every winning hand can lose,
F#
E
if you fold in the play- through
C#m
Who you used to be, is
D#m
G#m
not who you are today
F#
You can scratch out every angle and find out that you
E
C#m
D#m
G#m
are able to still refuse of what you have to say
Verse 4
G#m
Your opportunity for an exit presented it
F#
E
self in the form of forgiveness
Saying sorry over and over to the
F#
G#m
one who pulled the trigger
F#
I gave you security,
E
F#
you wanted excitement
Verse 5
G#m
Who you used to be,
C#m
is not who you are today
F#
E
You said your scars took away
B
E
C#m
B
from your beauty
D#m
G#m
Those scars added to your character
F#
E
Further proof of growth and
Verse 6
that's beautiful to me
G#m
Every winning hand can lose,
F#
E
if you fold in the play- through
C#m
Who you used to be, is
D#m
G#m
not who you are today
F#
You can scratch out every angle and find out that you
E
C#m
D#m
G#m
are able to still refuse of what you have to say
Verse 7
G#m
Love is not a threat,
F#
sometimes a compliment
E
B
It just depends where you are
F#
G#m
and who you're with
Death is not an exit,
E
F#
E
life's not repeti tion
C#
F#
Keep your soul clean of
B
your past oppression
Verse 8
B
I'll spend my life trying
E
D#m
E
to come to terms
With the selfish fact,
G#m
that I don't love you back
E
I'll use my life to find peace and hope
And the weathering fall is just a
G#m
bump in the road
E
I'll spend my life trying to come to terms
With the selfish fact,
that I don't love you back
G#m
I'll use my life to find
E
peace and hope
And the weathering fall
is just a bump in the road
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