Mischa Van Den Brand

[Verso 1] A E He enters the hallway of his New York Appartment F#m D Heater is off, the coffee's gone cold A E There's no one around alone as he lives A E A Promised today he would quit [Refrão] D Bm Life is like a sinking ship G A I am the pirate on it D Bm Hand me a bottle of wisk G A D Tomorrow i'll morrow i'll quit [Verso 2] A E His hands were all sweaty and nervous he was F#m D When he told his wife he'd lost his job A E She looked in his eyes, they told him enough A E A Promised today he would quit [Refrão] D Bm Life is like a sinking ship G A I am the pirate on it D Bm Hand me a bottle of wisk G A D Tomorrow i'll morrow i'll quit [Verso 3] A E Winter is here and money is short F#m D He takes out his dog as he walks by those shops A E Looks through the windows t' was filled with spirits A E A Promised today he would quit [Refrão] D Bm Life is like a sinking ship G A I am the pirate on it D Bm Hand me a bottle of wisk G A D Tomorrow i'll morrow i'll quit [Verso 4] A E F#m D Follow his shadow into the pub F#m D Everything's fucked and his life messed up A E Poor himn another right into his cup A E A No way today he will stop [Refrão] D Bm Life is like a sinking ship G A I am the pirate on it D Bm Hand me a bottle of wisk G A D Tomorrow i'll morrow i'll quit Outro E C#m A Life is like a sinking ship E C#m A E I am the pirate on it E C#m A Hand me that bottle of wisk E C#m A E No way today he would stop