Tonart: E minor•
Intro 1
E
D
C
B
Em
E
D
C
B
E
Verse 1
B
Em
Black roses on the ground
D
C
Silhouettes of people dancing
B
E
To an unfamiliar sound
C
Can I call you a friend? My friend,
Em
B
Am
I'm going down
C
D
G
With empty bottles
D
Am
on the table
Em
Am
D
Em
Black roses on the ground
E
B
Ground bottle six
Verse 2
with the
D
B
C
permanent bliss
Em
B
E
Razor sharp glass lips, give me a kiss
D
C
the familiar shape
C#dim
A
B
Black label, white letters,
D
B
D
Cubans in the bar room with harpoons
Am
Em
I bloom in the night
E
B
See every bullet hole in
C
B
E
Em
Now that's what I call a shot glass (two, three,
E
Em
four)
Verse 3
D
C
Empty bottles on the table
Am
B
Em
Black roses on the ground
D
Am
Silhouettes of people dancing
C
B
Em
To an unfamiliar sound
C
Am
Can I call you a friend? My friend,
B
Am
I'm going down
G
Am
With empty bottles on the table
F#dim
B
E
Black roses on the ground
B
Count
Verse 4
C
the cracks on the sidewalk
Em
B
E
Pack the cigarette box in my left palm
B
D
C
Flame on the tip of a smoke
B
E
light came from
B
D
Am
Legs like a ghost, I still walk
Em
Whole world mushed concrete,
B
E
feels soft
B
D
C
Blinded by the cameras pop flash
B
E
Em
I'm a big fan, shot glass?
E
Em
(Two, three, four)
Verse 5
D
C
Empty bottles on the table
Am
B
Em
Black roses on the ground
D
Am
C
Silhouettes of people dancing
B
Em
To an unfamiliar sound
C
B
Can I call you a friend? My friend,
G
Am
With empty bottles on the table
F#dim
B
Em
Black roses on the ground
Verse 6
what a life it's been
D
Am
What about my life in there? What
B
about the would and when's?
E
Em
If's, maybe's, could-have-been's? You
B
F#m
You didn't know shit about me, man
Am
B
You didn't go to school in the clothes
that I had to wear back then
Em
Look at you, fucking faggot,
B
what you looking at, punk?
Em
What, bitch? Give me another shot,
E
Em
Make it a double, fuck it, a triple,
B
fuck it, give me the bottle
C
And then it's bottoms-up,
what what a positive role model
D
Em
Verse 7
B
Am
Hey Wolf, Wolf!
B
Come on man, it's time to go
Em
Verse 8
Wake up in the morning feeling
Am
like I'm not awake at all
Take a Tylenol, shake it off
G
F#dim
Em
Wanna take another shot of Jack but
Am
Jack D shot me with a sawed-off
Verse 9
G
F#dim
Em
Wake Wake up in the morning
D
feeling like I'm not awake at all
Am
Take a Tylenol, shake it
G
D
F#dim
Em
off
Wanna take another shot of Jack but
D
Am
Jack D shot me with a sawed-off
Verse 10
G
D
Em
Empty Empty
D
C
bottles on the table
B
C
B
E
Black roses on the ground
D
C
Silhouettes of people dancing
Am
B
Em
To an unfamiliar sound
E
Em
B
F#m
Hello stranger
D
Em
Can I call you a friend? My friend,
B
Am
I'm going down
B
C
With empty bottles on the table
D
Em
Black roses on the ground
Verse 11
D
C
Empty bottles on the table
B
Em
Black roses on the ground
D
C
Silhouettes of people dancing
B
Am
Em
To an unfamiliar sound
C
Can I call you a friend? My friend,
B
Am
I'm going down
G
C
With empty bottles on the table
D
Black roses on the ground
Outro 1
Em
E
Em
D
C
B
Em
D
C
B
Em
D
C
B
Em
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