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INTRO F A A7 Bb C C7 X2 VERSE 1 F A A7 If I had a dollar bill for every time I've been wrong Bb C C7 I'd be a self-made millionaire and you'd still be gone F A A7 So hand me down my best dress shoes and my best dress shirt Bb C C7 Cause I'm going out in style to cover the hurt VERSE 2 F A A7 All I wanna do all day is spend it in bed Bb C C7 But that's bad for the body and even worse for my head F A A7 So I'll try and find a place where no one will ask me a thing Bb C C7 It will help me to forget and help me to sing CHORUS F Eb Dm C# C Cause now i'm drunk again,a means to my end,and i'm scared of myself F Eb Dm C# C F Cause now it's all the same,the places and names,and I'm scared of myself again [ Tab from: http://www.guitaretab.com/r/reel-big-fish/367275.html ] VERSE 3 F A A7 Have you ever wanted to wake up from your dreaming Bb C C7 It scared you so bad you couldn't you control your heart or your breathing F A A7 Well walk out the door with me on the floor you don't care how i'm feeling Bb C C7 I guess if we get tired of fighting then it's no longer appealing CHORUS F Eb Dm C# C Cause now i'm drunk again,a means to my end,and i'm scared of myself F Eb Dm C# C F Cause now it's all the same,the places and names,and I'm scared of myself again Am Some people have a gift of reaching right into your soul F E (stop) E And finding the hole and making it bigger Am There are sometimes I think I catch you cracking cynical smiles F E And in a short while you'll be my hearts grave digger Am E Well there's not much I can do Am E Cause I'm at the mercy of you Am E(stop) So baby I guess we're through oh CHORUS F Eb Dm C# C Cause now i'm drunk again,a means to my end,and i'm scared of myself F Eb Dm C# C Cause now it's all the same,the places and names,and I'm scared of myself F Eb Dm C# C Cause now it's all the same,the places and names,and I'm scared of myself F Eb Dm C# C F So go walk out the door,you don't believe me no more,and i'm scared of myself again Again F A A7 If I had a dollar bill for every time I've been wrong Bb C C7 I'd be a self-made millionaire and I wouldn't be singing |