Doomsday Lizzy McAlpine

Doomsday

Lizzy McAlpine

Bluesy

1611
0:00 4:18
Accordatura Standard (E A D G B E)
Tempo 6/4
Tonalità: Db
Capotasto:
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Ritmica 1

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Testo

[Verse 1]
Db                       E6 Gbadd9
  Pull the plug in September
Db                         E6 Gbadd9
  I don't wanna die in June
      Db                            E6 Gbadd9
I’d like to start planning my funeral
         Amaj7     B6/9 Db
I've got work to do
E6 Gbadd9 Db E6 Gbadd9
Db                           E6  Gbadd9
  Pull the plug, make it painless
Db                          E6 Gbadd9
  I don't want a violent end
Db                                 E6
Don’t say that you'll always love  me
       Gbadd9              Amaj7          B6/9
'Cause you   know I'd bleed     myself dry    for you
                   Db
Over and over again
E6 Gbadd9 Db E6 Gbadd9

[Chorus]
Abmadd11
Doomsday is close at hand
Gbadd9                      Db
I'll  book the marching band  to play as you speak
Abmadd11
I'll    feel like throwin' up
Gbadd9                      Db
You'll sit and stare like a goddamn machine
              Abmadd11
I’d like to plan    out my part in this
    Gbadd9
But you’re such a narcissist
       Eb11
You'll probably do it next week
                      Ebm11
I don’t get a choice     in the matter
    E6              Gbadd9      Db
Why would I? It's only the death  of me
E6 Gbadd9        Db     E6 Gbadd9
   Only the death  of me

[Verse 2]
Db                           E6 Gbadd9
  Pull the plug, but be carеful
Db                          E6 Gbadd9
  I don't wanna die too soon
Db                               E6   Gbadd9
I think there's good in you somеwhere
              Amaj7            B6/9  Db
I’ll hang on     'til the chaos is through

[Chorus]
Abmadd11
Doomsday is close at hand
Gbadd9                      Db
I'll  book the marching band  to play as you speak
Abmadd11
I'll    feel like throwin' up
Gbadd9                      Db
You'll sit and stare like a goddamn machine
              Abmadd11
I’d like to plan    out my part in this
    Gbadd9
But you’re such a narcissist
       Eb11
You'll probably do it next week
                      Ebm11
I don’t get a choice     in the matter
    E6              Gbadd9      Abadd11
Why would I? It's only the death       of me

[Bridge]
Abadd11
It     was so quiet
               Gbadd9
No friends and family allowed
           Abadd11
Only my murderer, you,
                                 Gbadd9
and the priest who told you to go      to Hell
                        Abadd11
And the funny thing is I       would've married you
              Gbadd9
If you'd have stuck around
                Db                    Amaj7 B6/9
I feel more free  than I have in years
                      Db
Six feet in the ground
E6 Gbadd9 Db E6 Gbadd9

[Chorus]
Abmadd11
Doomsday is close at hand
Gbadd9
I     booked the marching band
Db
  To play as you speak
Abmadd11
I       feel like throwin' up
Gbadd9                  Db
You   sit and stare like  a goddamn machine
              Abmadd11
I did like to plan    out my part in this
    Gbadd9
But you're such a narcissist
Eb11
    That you did it on Halloween
         Ebm11
I had no choice in the matter
    E6              Gbadd9
Why would I? It's only the death of me

Battute

[Verse 1]
| Db -      | E6    Gbadd9 | Db    -      | E6 Gbadd9 |
| Db -      | E6    Gbadd9 | Amaj7 B6/9   | Db -      |
| E6 Gbadd9 | Db    -      | E6    Gbadd9 | Db -      |
| E6 Gbadd9 | Db    -      | E6    Gbadd9 | Db -      |
| E6 Gbadd9 | Amaj7 B6/9   | -     -      | Db -      |
| E6 Gbadd9 | Db    -      | E6    Gbadd9 |

Pull the plug in September
I don't wanna die in June
I’d like to start planning my funeral
I've got work to do
Pull the plug, make it painless
I don't want a violent end
Don’t say that you'll always love  me
'Cause you   know I'd bleed     myself dry    for you
Over and over again

[Chorus]
                                     | Abmadd11 - |
| Gbadd9 -      | Db   - | -  -      | Abmadd11 - |
| Gbadd9 -      | Db   - | -  -      | Abmadd11 - |
| Gbadd9 -      | Eb11 - | -  -      | Ebm11    - |
| E6     Gbadd9 | Db   - | E6 Gbadd9 | Db       - |
| E6     Gbadd9 | -    - |

Doomsday is close at hand
I'll  book the marching band  to play as you speak
I'll    feel like throwin' up
You'll sit and stare like a goddamn machine
I’d like to plan    out my part in this
But you’re such a narcissist
You'll probably do it next week
I don’t get a choice     in the matter
Why would I? It's only the death  of me
Only the death  of me

[Verse 2]
                         | Db - | E6 Gbadd9 |
| Db    -    | E6 Gbadd9 | Db - | E6 Gbadd9 |
| Amaj7 B6/9 | Db -      |

Pull the plug, but be carеful
I don't wanna die too soon
I think there's good in you somеwhere
I’ll hang on     'til the chaos is through

[Chorus]
                  | Abmadd11 - | Gbadd9 -      |
| Db      - | - - | Abmadd11 - | Gbadd9 -      |
| Db      - | - - | Abmadd11 - | Gbadd9 -      |
| Eb11    - | - - | Ebm11    - | E6     Gbadd9 |
| Abadd11

Doomsday is close at hand
I'll  book the marching band  to play as you speak
I'll    feel like throwin' up
You'll sit and stare like a goddamn machine
I’d like to plan    out my part in this
But you’re such a narcissist
You'll probably do it next week
I don’t get a choice     in the matter
Why would I? It's only the death       of me

[Bridge]
          Abadd11 | -     -    | Gbadd9 -  | - -  |
| Abadd11 -       | -     -    | Gbadd9 -  | - -  |
| Abadd11 -       | -     -    | Gbadd9 -  | - -  |
| Db      -       | Amaj7 B6/9 | -      Db | - E6 |
| Gbadd9  Db      | -     E6   | Gbadd9

It     was so quiet
No friends and family allowed
Only my murderer, you,
and the priest who told you to go      to Hell
And the funny thing is I       would've married you
If you'd have stuck around
I feel more free  than I have in years
Six feet in the ground

[Chorus]
                        Abmadd11 | - Gbadd9 |
| -      Db   | - - | - Abmadd11 | - Gbadd9 |
| -      Db   | - - | - Abmadd11 | - Gbadd9 |
| -      Eb11 | - - | - Ebm11    | - E6     |
| Gbadd9 -    |

Doomsday is close at hand
I     booked the marching band
To play as you speak
I       feel like throwin' up
You   sit and stare like  a goddamn machine
I did like to plan    out my part in this
But you're such a narcissist
That you did it on Halloween
I had no choice in the matter
Why would I? It's only the death of me

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