'Scoundtrel days' by A-Ha - Guitar Tutorial

            Hm                         
Was that somebody screaming
Em                   
It wasn't me for sure
B                                 
I lift my head up from uneasy pillows
Gm                      
Put my feet on the floor
Dm(F)                            
Cut my wrist on a bad thought
Gm                   
And head for the door
Hm                   
Outside on the pavement
Em                      
The dark makes no noise
B                            
I can feel the sweat on my lips
Gm                    
Leaking into my mouth
Dm                                  
I'm heading out for the steep hills
Gm                      Hm
They're leaving me no choice

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      Em G D     Am              C     G D Am 
And see...   as our lives are in the making:
We belive through the lies and the hating
Am             Em  
That love goes free


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For want of an option                  
I run the wind 'round                             
I dream pictures of houses burning                              
Never knowing nothing else to do    
With death comes the morning                
Unannounced and new                       
Was it too much to ask for                     
To pull a little weight                                
They forgive anything but greatness                      
These are scoundrel days                                       
And I'm close to calling out their names                   
As pride hits my face
Yeah-yeah-yeah!

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Gm       D#        Gm Gm\F Gm\E D#maj7
Through scoundrel days

I reach the edge of town
I've got blood in my hair
Their hands touch my body
From everywhere
But I know that I've made it
As I run into the air
Yeah-yeah-yeah!

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