Вступление New Drink for the Old Drunk Crooked Fingers Capo 2 D G A Would you try, could you buy a new drink for the old drunk D G A It’s no crime to resign misery with a bottle G A Bm D Well, you walked into town without making a sound G A Bm D And you slipped as you slammed your face into the crowd G A Bm D As you tried to forget all the words that were said G A Bm D To deny all the things that you keep in your head G A When you came you were new but today you’re much older D G A You were spent so you went to get used in the corner G A Bm D Where they kicked you around like a rodeo clown G A Bm D And it echoed through town they were beating you down G A Bm D And as they spread the word that you liked how it hurt G A Bm D All at once you were cause for a pitiful cure D Hours pass by half forgotten G A Night turns black ‘cause it’s rotten D And we slide right to the bottom G A Our tongues made out of cotton D Eyes seal shut in a slumber G A ‘Til we hear someone mumble D Could you spare from the tumbler G A A new drink for the old drunk D G A Now you waste all your days in the dark in the corner D G A Without light, without grace, where you wait for the slaughter G A Bm D Where they spit in your face as the hours grow late G A Bm D And they laugh as they lie and then seal up your fate G A Bm D And you cringe as you binge to forget how you hate G A Bm D All the doom in this pitiful room you create D Hours pass by half forgotten G A Night turns black ‘cause it’s rotten D And we slide right to the bottom G A Our tongues made out of cotton D Eyes seal shut in a slumber G A ‘Til we hear someone mumble D Could you spare from the tumbler G A A new drink for the old drunk
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