The guitar has to be tuned a whole step down, just that!
D5 Dmaj7
Treated you like a rusty blade
D6 Am7
A throwaway from an open grave
F Em D5
Cut you loose from a chain gang and let you go
D5 Dmaj7
And on the day you said it's true
D6 Am7
Some love holds, some gets used
F Em D5
Tried to tell you I never knew it could be so sweet
Bb Am
Who could ever be so cruel?
G F C Asus4
Blame the Devil for the things you do
D5 Dmaj7
It's such a selfish way to lose
F Em D5
The way you lose these wasted blues, these wasted blues
C G/B D5
Tell me that it's nobody's fault, nobody's fault but my own (x2)
D5 Dmaj7
When the moon is a counterfeit
D6 Am7
Better find the one that fits
F Em D5
Better find the one that lights the way for you
D5 Dmaj7
When the road is full of nails
D6 Am7
Garbage pails and darkened jails
F Em D5
And their tongues are full of heartless tales that drain on you
Bb Am
Who would ever notice you
G F C Asus4
You fade into a shaded room
D5 Dmaj7
It's such a selfish way to lose
F Em D5
The way you lose these wasted blues, these wasted blues
C G/B D5
Tell me that it's nobody's fault, nobody's fault but my own (x6)