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Days N' Daze

Wholesale Failure - Day Gaunts

Days N' Daze

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Dificuldade: medio | Estilo: folk punk | Sentimento: agitada, irreverente | Ocasião: show, roda de amigos, bar | Tags: folk-punk, punk, violao, medio, animada, enérgica

Chester Charles Bennington foi um cantor, compositor e ator norte-americano que ganhou notoriedade como vocalista da banda Linkin Park. Também

integrou o grupo Dead by Sunrise e foi vocalista do Stone Temple Pilots entre 2013 e 2015. Oliver Cromwell was an English statesman, farmer and soldier, widely regarded as one of the most important figures in British history. He came to prominence during the Wars of the Three Kingdoms, initially as a senior commander in the Parliamentarian army and later as a politician. A leading advocate of the execution of Charles I in January 1649, which led to the establishment of the Commonwealth of England, Cromwell ruled as Lord Protector from December 1653 until his death in September 1658.

Simplificar Afinação: E A D G B ETecla: ACapotraste: 2nd traste A tab of iconic bridge city sessions performance of Wholesale Failure/Day Gaunts link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a7eNkpNGw18 [Verse 1] G D C What the fuck? Em Would it matter if I live or die D G D C Once I'm dead the sky will still be blue Em I’m no catalyst for change D Just another breathing thing G Takin’ up a bit o’ room [Chorus] D Everything’s so fucked it’s comical Em C Waking up's a drag G D And the worst part's that I know this isn’t even close Em C To how devastatingly bad everything is gonna get [Instrumental] G D Em C G D Em C G D Em C G D C [Verse 2] G D Life’s a joke, I’m anticipating the punchline Em C G I’m drunk so I’m just fine but soon i’ll be sober and broke D Em C Down and out for the Nth time and all alone G D And I welcome writer's block with wide open arms Em C Because if I’m not writing I’m happy G D Em Writing is just an escape from the day-to-day tragedy C I find surrounds me [Verse 3] G D C So, what the fuck? Em Would it matter if we just quit breathing D Our hearts could cease beating G D C And who'd think twice? Em Life’s a gamble and tomorrow’s never promised D G So fuck it I say let’s roll the dice [Chorus] D Everything’s so fucked it’s comical Em C Waking up's a drag G D And the worst part's that I know this isn’t even close Em C To how devastatingly bad everything is gonna get [Instrumental] G D Em C G D Em C E|------------------------|------------------------|------------------------|----------- B|------------------------|------------------------|------------------------|----------- G|------------------------|------------------------|------------------------|----------- D|------3---3---2---------|------------------------|------5---5---4---------|------9---- A|-3-----------------5----|------5---5---4---------|-5-----------------7----|-7--------- E|------------------------|-5-----------------5----|------------------------|----------- ----------| ----------| ----------| x2 -----7----| 5---------| ----------| C G D Bugs in the kitchen and mold in the sink Em C Chuggin' down the whiskey and you never stop to think G D C B C D What do we do tomorrow? G D Bugs in the kitchen and mold in the sink Em C Chuggin' down the whiskey and you never stop to think G D A C What do we do tomorrow? [Verse 1] G D I think I've had enough of these misery's Em I've inflicted on myself C Drownin' in a beer can flippin' into hell G D But every single time I think I see a way C C Add a little bit of light at the end of tunnel G D It's like no ha! Got ya again Em C There's just no escape from this labyrinth G D Buried in mistake and dressed in self loathing A C Vomit and blood to crust up my clothing G D Em C We've been drinkin' till we're not sure that we'll be alright G D C C Till we're worried that one of us might not make it through the night G D Now I'm over and I'm over now Em It was fun when I was younger C But now I've got a path to choose G Either clean up and get down D Or fuck up and tune out Em C Cause playin' music's all I really know how to do [Chorus] G D Bugs in the kitchen and mold in the sink Em C Chuggin' down the whiskey and you never stop to think G D C B C D What do we do tomorrow? G D Bugs in the kitchen and mold in the sink Em C Chuggin' down the whiskey and you never stop to think G D A C What do we do tomorrow? [Bridge 1] G D Em C G D C C G D Em C G D C C [Verse 2] G D I just wanna get some rest Em C G I'm oh so tired of bein' wired all the time D And oh yes I can interact C C But there's nobody home behind G These blood shot eyes D Em And my brain is runnin' on empty C G And my nights are full of stupidity D I'm a hamster runnin' in a ball A C At least the rat in the maze has a goal G D Em Cause I wanted to be like Bill Hicks or Van Gogh C Drink absinthe shoot dope snort blow G D Cause I thought art was discovered in the altered mind Em C But now I realize that clarity G D Em Entices the muses just as much as the LSD C I would use back in high school G D Now there's not as much time to kill A But much rhymes to kill C So wake the fuck up and pass the booze [Chorus] G D Bugs in the kitchen and mold in the sink Em C Chuggin' down the whiskey and you never stop to think G D C B C D What do we do tomorrow? G D Bugs in the kitchen and mold in the sink Em C Chuggin' down the whiskey and you never stop to think G D A C What do we do tomorrow? [Bridge 2] G D Em C G D C C G D Em C G D C C Em B Cmaj A Em B Cmaj A Em B Cmaj D A Em B Cmaj A [Chorus] G D Bugs in the kitchen and mold in the sink Em C Chuggin' down the whiskey and you never stop to think G D C B C D What do we do tomorrow? G D Bugs in the kitchen and mold in the sink Em C Chuggin' down the whiskey and you never stop to think G D A C What do we do tomorrow? [Outro] G D Bugs in the kitchen and mold in the sink Em C Chuggin' down the whiskey and you never stop to think G D C B C D What do we do tomorrow? G D Bugs in the kitchen and mold in the sink Em C Chuggin' down the whiskey and you never stop to think G D A C What do we do tomorrow? [Verse 4] G Well I’m payin’ outta pocket for wholesale failure Em C And every little victory feels so underwhelming G Em When all that I can think about is how the story ends C G And all the lessons that I’ve yet to learn G There’s the future, the past, and we’re stuck in between D In the only place that I feel comfortable Em If I could freeze every second hand, bet that I would C G Before everything goes to hell in a handbag D But time will keep on tickin’ Em And the Earth won’t soon quit spinnin’ C Despite what we want, who we are, what we fear, what we feel Cm Someday we all must die Cm Take one more breath and say goodbye [Verse 5] G D C So, why the fuck Em Do we obsess over success and failure? D G D C As long as we’re breathing we’re all alright Em D G So here’s to conceding I’m aware now I’m part of the plight [Final Chorus] D Everything’s so fucked it’s comical Em C Waking up's a drag G D But the best part right now we’re still alive Em We can restart, we can dive into the lives we want C And make the best of the time that we’ve got left! [Outro] G D Em C G D Em C G D Em C G D Em C D C G
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