DmAm Em F C Put up a fight, like a ghost ship in the night.Am Em F C Count to two, count to three, and fade away.Am Em F C Went overboard, said curses to the lord.Am Em F C Count to four, count to five, and sink a ways.Am Em F C You hate yourself, put the bottle on the shelf.Am Em F C Count to seven, count to eight, and weep that way.Am Em F C Broken heart, touching strangers in the dark.Am Em F Count to nine, count to ten, and drink all day.C G Am C G Am The days seem so strange, from my windowpane.C G Am She's gone, she's gone, she ain't never coming back again.C G Em So I got to turn the page. Windowpane.DmAm Em F C Yeah you got scars, but you got savings in your jar.Am Em F C It's your time, it's your time, so board the train.Am Em F C Put up a fight, like a ghost ship in the night.Am Em F Count to three, count to three, and fade away.C G Am C G Am The days seem so strange, from my windowpane.C G Am She's gone, she's gone, she ain't never coming back again.C G Em So I got to turn the page. Windowpane.Am F C G A home. A home. A home. Gone.
Strange Days
We Are Augustines
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