Ryan Adams (born David Ryan Adams on November 5, 1974) is an alt-country and rock and roll songwriter and singer from Jacksonville, North Carolina. Initially part of the group Whiskeytown, which was at the time considered one of the leaders of the alt-country genre, Adams left the band and released his first solo album, Heartbreaker, in 2000 (which was subsequently nominated for the Shortlist Music Prize). As well as his solo albums, Adams has released five albums as Ryan Adams & the Cardinals.
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ABEE (x4) i finally see the light down on the east side, wasted like a memory if i had a car i'd drive straight off the bridge into the river, it would empty me
POST-VERSE 1 (0.39)
ABEE (x2) pretty pictures in a magazine everybody is so make believe, it's true
VERSE 2 (0.47)
ABEE (x2) i used to be sad, now i'm just bored with you
CHORUS 1 (0.54)
BBA[E] (x3) B [C#EbF#] you're doomed to repeat the past 'cause nothing is gonna last i burned all of your photographs
INTRO 2 (1.10)
ABEE (x2)
VERSE 3 (1.18)
ABEE (x4) traffic sings the songs inviting me in to dodge the bullets from an empty gun if i had a car i'd drive straight into the window of a bank i owed money to
POST-VERSE 2 (1.33)
ABEE (x2) pretty pictures in a magazine everybody is so make believe, it's true
VERSE 4 (1.41)
ABEE (x2) i used to be sad, now i'm just bored with you
CHORUS 2 (x2) (1.49)
BBA[E] (x3) B [C#EbF#] you're doomed to repeat the past 'cause nothing is gonna last i burned all of your photographs
BRIDGE (2.19)
C#mC#mAA EEBB C#mC#mAA and all the time you're so unhappy and everything to you's so heavy but oh my word, ain't you so pretty now
B [AG#F#] (x3) B [C#EbF#] there's nothing to make up now no one to wake up now she's starting to break up, wow
POST-VERSE 3 (2.46)
ABEE (x2) pretty pictures in a magazine everybody is so make believe, it's true
VERSE 5 (2.54)
ABEE (x2) i used to be sad, now i'm just bored with you
CHORUS 3 (x2) (3.02)
BBA [E] (x3) B [C#EbF#] you're doomed to repeat the past 'cause nothing is gonna last i burned all of your photographs