Uncle B
Pleasurehouse
D
(início)
D A D G Bm A D A
Verse 1
D A He’d pour a drink and then confess D These dreams I’m havin’ haven’t been the best G Bm A For all my life of runnin’ wild D A Here I am standing next to the mess that I made for myself
Verse 2
D A He never was one to profess D All of his mistakes, misgivings, and regrets G Bm A But he said son one day you’ll see D A How hard it is to say grace before you face the mystery
Chorus
G A D And he’s losing the battle on the front page Bm A D And he’s doing all he can to hold his ground G D G D And he told me son being sick don’t mean you run G D A When all you can do is dig your heels in Bm A You wait around
Verse 3
D A Words like worry weren’t his style D He said we’ll all burn out after a while G Bm A Suddenly Queen screamed in the night D A Hare Krishna, Hosanna, holy hell don’t turn out the light
Chorus
G A D And he’s losing the battle on the front page Bm A D And he’s doing what he can to hold his ground G D G D And he told me son being sick don’t mean you run G D A When all you can do is dig your heels in Bm A You wait around
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