Chords
Oh My Days

Key: C

Introduction:

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               C 
I forced myself to open my eyes
                         Em7       G/F#   G           C 
but if this hangover is killing me
         Am                                   C                               G 
I died at least three times during the night
       G/F#   Em7                 C 
and I dribbled on myself again
             C               Em7               G/F#       G               C 
so anyone who told me I should shut my mouth
                 Am                   C 
turned out to be alright in the end
               C                                     G               G/F#           Em7 
And I have to leave this place by god it's killing me
         C                                                      G             G/F#       Em7                   C 
I guess I'll go to London on the train if the bastards not delayed
                         C                     G             G/F#       Em7 
and in the Barfly I'll think about my life
                   C 
or that time I played in Newbury
             C 
and nobody came.
                 C                                                          G           G/F#   Em7 
and I know that somethings wrong but I don't know what
             C                                                                  G             G/F#         Em7               C 
and I may not be alone but that's still life whether you like it or not
                       C                               G           G/F#       Em7 
and I may give it up for fortune and for fame
                 C                                                       Am     G 
but I will still be the cynical when I get paid
 G                                                           C 
And maybe then I'll have some credibility
 C           Em7                 G/F#         G             C       Am   C 
and I don't mean being mentioned in the NME
         C                                                            G     G/F#   Em7 
I know that I've got stupid hair and wonky teeth
                       C                                                      G 
and they probably look for prettier than me.
 Em7                                 G                                 D 
Why do you call me grumpy anyway?
                   Em7                       G                                                           D 
when you can so often find me with a smile on my face,
 C9                                                        G       G/F#     Em7 
laughing at the chav boys and their spit for brains
                     C 
and their nineties fucking tracksuits
                         C 
and their pretend MC names.
                                     C                                        G         G/F#     Em7 
and I know that something's wrong but I don't know what
               C                                                            G           G/F#         Em7               C 
and I may not be alone but it's still life wether you like it or not
                       C                               G           G/F#     Em7 
and I may give it up for fortune and for fame
                 C                                                       Am     G 
but I will still be the cynical when I get paid
                 Em7                                       G                       D 
Maybe then i'll write decent middle eight
   G                                       G/F#                                   Em7                         D 
that isn't just the same four chords that i've already played
     G                                                                                     D 
and the crowd will cheer me on from fret to fret
                     C 
and I'll have a record contract
                 C 
and it might help me begin to forget
                                   C                                          G         G/F#     Em7 
and I know that something's wrong but I don't know what
               C                                                          G           G/F#         Em7                 C 
and I may not be alone but it's still life wether you like it or not
                       C                               G           G/F#     Em7 
and I may give it up for fortune and for fame
                 C                                                       Am     G 
but I will still be the cynical when I get paid
                     C                                          Em7 
and I'll be this way until I get laid
   G/F#   G 
good god.
                   C                                               Am 
And all this is why I'm going so grey.