Scoundrel Days (Pål Waaktaar/Magne Furuholmen) (cp. 1986 Warner Bros. Records Inc./WEA International Inc.) Bm Was that somebody screaming Em It wasn't me for sure Bb I lift my head up from uneasy pillows Gm Put my feet on the floor Dm I cut my wrist on a bad thought Gm And head for the door Bm Outside on the pavement Em The dark makes no noise Bb I can feel the sweat on my lips Gm Leaking into my mouth Dm I'm heading out for the steep hills Gm Bm They're leaving me no choice Em G D Am C G D Am And see as our lives are in the making Em G D Am C G D We believe through the lies and the hating Am Em That love goes free For the want of an option I run the wind round I dream of pictures of houses burning Never knowing nothing else to do With death comes the morning Unannounced and new Was it too much to ask for To pull a little weight They forgive everything but greatness These are scoundrel days And I'm close to calling out their names As pride hits my face Chorus Gm Gm7 Gm6 Gmb6 (nearest chords or try Gm Gm/F Gm/E Gm/Eb) I reach the edge of town I've got blood in my hair Their hands touch my body From everywhere But I know that I've made it As I run into the air Chorus
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