WWW.AZCHORDS.COM | Black Star Riders - Blindsided Tabs | Ver. 1
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Intro:
Em D
Em D
Verse 1:
Em D
Why should I live in history, condemned to a life I could've been.
Em D
I quit taking dope, I quit drinking whisky;I quit taking chances.
Em D
Em D
Verse 2:
Em D
I gave her the ring, my mother gave me, She said "meet at the station, four thirty."
Em D
So I sit here waiting patiently, why should I live in history.
Chorus:
Am G D
When the world shines a dud and calls it coal,
Am G D
They're selling the light at the church at the end of the road,
C Am
When Angels Wings run out a vase, Looks like I'm blindsided once again.
Em D
Em D
Verse 3:
Em D
Why should I live in history, give away my gun and join the sea,
Em D
Resurrection Mary gonna set me free, now I'm a believer.
Em D
But this mockingbird is mocking me, she's four hours late and I'm all at sea,
Em D
One little taste is all it takes, to get me back to history.
Chorus:
Am G D
When the world shines a dud and calls it coal,
Am G D
They're selling the light at the church at the end of the road,
C Am
When Angels Wings run out a vase, Looks like I'm blindsided once again.
Bridge:
Em Em
Em D Am
If I gave a damn what you thought I'd give you the bottle and ask
Em D Am
Now the streets are dead and I'm ashamed, think I'll go call upon my past
Em D Am
I'm all out of hope, I'm all out of you, there's nothing left - there's nothing new,
Em D Am
And your judgement day is long past due, now what am I supposed to do?
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Em D
Em D
Verse 4:
Em D
Why should I live in history, underneath this tin-foil moon,
Em D
I just got tired waiting round for you to change your tune
Em D
It's my desire for your company, if only time would let me be,
F G
And stop the world from stopping me, why should I live in history.
Chorus:
Am G D
When the world shines a dud and calls it coal,
Am G D
They're selling the light at the church at the end of the road,
C Am
When Angels Wings run out a vase, Looks like I'm blindsided...
Am G D
When the world shines a dud and calls it coal,
Am G D
They're selling the light at the church at the end of the road,
C Am Em
When Angels Wings run out a vase, Looks like I'm blindsided once again.