Get Scared

The Dead Days(Chords)

Get Scared

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verse 1 
    D           F#7             G                 A 
Ever since I can remember, I've been okay at best 
             D             F#7               G              A 
It seems like every day's a struggle just to get out of bed 
    D                 F#7                G                A 
As a kid, I thought it couldn't get much better than this 
           D           F#7         G                    A 
Now I'm one pessimistic son of a bitch (son of a bitch) 

Pre-Chorus 
          D         F#7           G 
It was the last thing (last thing) 
        A                    D            F#7 
My momma taught me, how could I be so naive, she said 

D F#7 G Don't worry, kid, the dead days are on their way A D F#7 G Coffins line the streets, so dig your grave A D F#7 G There's not a soul alive or heart to break A D F#7 G 'Cause we're all dead anyways, rotting away A Bm Soon we'll all be dead A D F#7 (Dead, dead, we're already dead, dead, dead, dead) Bm A G (Dead, dead, we're already dead, dead) G A D Yeah, we're already dead
verse 2 D F#7 G A She said: 'I'm sorry, now you know,' I had no time to react D F#7 G A Since then I been out on my own, but time was moving too fast D F#7 G A So I've accepted my fate because we're all gonna die someday D I never cared for life much anyway (anyway) Pre-Chorus D F#7 G It was the last thing (last thing) A D F#7 My momma taught me, how could I be so naive, she said
D F#7 G Don't worry, kid, the dead days are on their way A D F#7 G Coffins line the streets, so dig your grave A D F#7 G There's not a soul alive or heart to break A D F#7 'Cause we're all dead anyways, rotting away A Bm Soon we'll all be dead A D F#7 (Dead, dead, we're already dead, dead, dead, dead) Bm A G (Dead, dead, we're already dead, dead) G A D Yeah, we're already dead
Bridge F#7 G And drowning to debt, paid with a shot to the head A Too strange for me to come to terms with Dm F/A She had me thinking what am I up against G A Everything I ever love goes to shit
D F#7 G Don't worry, kid, the dead days are on their way A D F#7 G Coffins line the streets, so dig your grave A D F#7 G There's not a soul alive or heart to break A D F#7 G 'Cause we're all dead anyways, rotting away A Bm Soon we'll all be dead A D F#7 (Dead, dead, we're already dead, dead, dead, dead) Bm A G (Dead, dead, we're already dead, dead) G A D Yeah, we're already dead

Written by Johnny Braddock/Brad Iverson/Dan Juarez/Nicholas Matthews

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