Beck - Woe on me
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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Verse 1]
On the oGld forgotten cCrossC/Bways where the fCourteen rC/Bivers did mA7eet
The Gbones of our CeldeC/Brs were ClyingC/B in the strA7eet
On the dGark and dusty CdesC/Bert lCike aC/B ghost I've fA7lown
I Gbarely cried CwherC/Bever I'd ride I nCever C/Bfound a hA7ome
[Chorus]
CWoe Don mGe
SAmomehow I wCill feel more frDee
B7To wallow in the empty headed peaCce
EmWhere the plain hearted sCorrows never cDease
[Verse 2]
I aGm just a ramsChackC/Ble I Cgo from C/Btown to tA7own
WherGe there is no CshelC/Bter I laCy downC/B on the grA7ound
I've kGilled for no CreasC/Bon I've CpisseC/Bd upon a kiA7nd
GCost them all and bCurned the C/Bbone wChen I've C/Bhad the tA7ime
[Chorus]
CWoe Don mGe
SAmomehow I wCill feel more frDee
B7To wallow in the empty headed peaCce
EmWhere the plain hearted sCorrows never cDease
[Verse 3]
Well there's sGaints and there are CanimC/Bals they've CtakenC/B what they A7could
And it's Gwritten in the CpagC/Bes to Cdo just C/Bwhat they sA7hould
Well they sGtood the test and buCrned the C/Brest and tCore them C/Blimb from lA7imb
Like a fGashion with no CpassC/Bion they CopenC/B up their A7skin
[Chorus]
CWoe Don mGe
SAmomehow I wCill feel more frDee
B7To wallow in the empty headed peaCce
EmWhere the plain hearted soCrrows never ceDase