Los Campesinos! — Dumb Luck

Текст песни с аккордами

    	    	Вступление

From the album "Whole Damn Body" (2021)
Spotify link: https://open.spotify.com/track/4Nqe3upYPzebP7cvAR1wzm?si=e83700f8895b4df8


[Intro]
| D      | D      | Bm     | G      |
| D      | D      | Bm     | G      |


[Verse 1]
D            Bm      G
Baby, oh, my darling baby
   D
It hurts to see you cry
               Bm              G
It'd hurt even more to see you happy
D
Punished with an ugly face
                 Bm                  G
But yeah, that's really okay, really okay, really though
       D
'Cause I got dealt an ace
          Bm                  G
And I'm a blessed guy, 'cause ace is high


[Chorus]
Em          G
 You got it, your dumb luck
Em          G     Bm
 I'm cursing your dumb luck
Em          G
 You got it, your dumb luck
Em          G     Bm
 I'm cursing your dumb luck


[Verse 2]
D                  Bm      G
Sweetheart, oh, my darling sweetheart
    D
God came to me this morning
           Bm                G
Said, "You must repent, your final warning"
D
Half-hard, half-asleep
           Bm           G
Oh, it was no way okay, no way okay, no way
       D
Though I refused to creep
       Bm                G
I spat in her eye, sweet world, goodbye


[Chorus]
Em          G
 You got it, your dumb luck
Em          G     Bm
 I'm cursing your dumb luck
Em          G
 You got it, your dumb luck
Em          G     Bm
 I'm cursing your dumb luck


[Instrumental]
| Bm     | Bm     | Bm     | Bm     | A      | A      | A      | A      |


[Verse 3]
Bm
Dumb luck runs like two-stroke
             Bm
Through four generations' gene pools
          A
Like your old folks came before you
           A
They, too, never grew a pair of balls
    Bm
And when the third world war comes
        Bm
It will not be fought on race
        A
We will line up here in two rows
     A
Betrayers versus betrayed


[Instrumental]
| Em     | G      | Em     | G  Bm   |
| Em     | G      | Em     | G  Bm   |


[Verse 4]
    Bm
The sky is grey, the ground is cold
Bm
Perverts gather in the shadows
A
Others climb up to their rooftops
        A
As they take me to the gallows
  Bm
I drink myself blind drunk
         Bm
I recall you in your lost youth
         A
You were half the height a hangman's noose
    A
And twice the alcoholic proof


[Chorus]
Em          G
 You got it, your dumb luck
Em          G     Bm
 I'm cursing your dumb luck
Em          G
 You got it, your dumb luck
Em          G     Bm
 I'm cursing your dumb luck
Em          G
 You got it, your dumb luck
Em          G     Bm
 I'm cursing your dumb luck
Em          G
 You got it, your dumb luck
Em          G     Bm
 I'm cursing your dumb luck


[Outro]
| Em     | G      |		
    

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