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Go chords by BOGART, Brika

  • Am

  • E

  • Fm

  • G#dim

    6
  • F

  • Eaug

    5
  • G

  • Dm

  • Bdim

  • F#dim

    4
  • C

Verse 1
Am
E
Just forget it
Fm
G#dim
E
F
We've been down that line
Am
Once again
Fm
E
Eaug
Something's going down tonight
E
Just forget
Verse 2
Am
G#dim
it
London's on my mind
G
Dm
E
Am
And again, and again
G
And again, and again
Bdim

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Verse 3
E
Dm
Am
F
And I know the seasons change
Am
But my sad ness stays engaged
F
And I've been having trouble
Am
describing this violent cage
Found in a drought, shrouded by doubts,
G
with no water for days
Am
I'm stuck in a daze
I'd die to be doused but these ounces
G
of pain have been placed
Am
At an angle that blocks out the rain
I'm in this purgatory,
purple- lifted, pity party
Purchased 40's, hear 'em pouring,
feeling pretty guarded
Seven minutes before my
cellphone is finished
Connection severed by Murphy,
'cause since my birth he's been vicious
Dm
Just for
Verse 4
Am
Fm
get it
E
G#dim
We've been down that line
Am
Once again
Fm
E
Something's going down tonight
Verse 5
Am
G#dim
Just forget it
Dm
London's on my mind
G
Dm
G
And again, and again
And again, and again
Bdim
E
Verse 6
Am
All the silence surrounds me,
I tied myself to the balcony
G
Bowing out when I'm down and out,
Am
Cause I'm drowning now,
when it shackles me
Asking why?
Catastrophe
Strikes and I don't act happily
F
So I'm back in the, cyclone,
Am
and my gripes thrown, so I answered the
Question of testing my shit to the limit,
shit to the limit
A grin or a grimace could make me
or break me a mage or a cynic
From the first verse till the day I finish
My bruises are earned
And I usually learn
Cue the booze and it burns
Verse 7
Till it's my time to be used in return
Am
Go
Dm
Am
And if you leave me, stay one time, I said
Go
F#dim
I guess I'm moving
Fm
E
up and down
Verse 8
Am
Scenes from my futile struggle repeating
despite the bubba
C
I've buried a hundred troubles in,
Am
double it, fuck a lung disease
Grumbled nothings to taunt you
F
E
Loved when I used to flaunt you
Am
F
E
But now the sentence evaporates
way before it can haunt you
Am
So pour a shot for me... pour
a fucking shot for me
C
Am
I'm used to drinking more than this,
don't act like I'm a novice, B
F
Do I have a death wish? My one
response was possibly
E
Eaug
In heaven by 27 and just
E
to fulfill the prophecy
Verse 9
Am
G
C
F
Just forget it
E
Dm
We've been down that line
E
Am
Am
F#dim
Once again
E
Something's going down tonight
Verse 10
Am
Just forget it
F
E
London's on my mind
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