Ramshackle Glory Bitter Old Man chords
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INTRO D G A G D G A G i was born a bitter old man who got his heart broken in catalonia, 1936. D G i havenít felt right since, so i gave up on life before i arrived. A G D i knew this place wasnít safe for anyone but fascists and republicans and their apologists. A G D Em A but i swear to god, iím gonna die full of naive optimism; a teenagerís heartbreaking conviction G A that things can be different. oh yeah, things are gonna be real different when weíre finished D around here. Em G A i always wanted to die young. D Em G A i always wanted to die young. D Em G i always wanted to die young; A Em D G A G now i feel younger every day, and i just hope i die younger than i am. D i can hear you from a dozen states away G A G D shivering through a dope sick morning of no money left and nothing else to steal. D G A lord only knows that iíve had my share, because there were years when i was ready to die, G D but itís only been recently that iíve been willing to live. A G D Em A and i swear to god, i didnít plan for things to end up this way. G i had a teenagerís conviction that i would be different. A D oh yeah, i was gonna be real different than the person i became. Em G A i always wanted to die young. D Em G A i always wanted to die young. D Em G i always wanted to die young; A Em D G A G now i feel younger every day, and i just hope i die younger than i am. D A G but now livingís a struggle, except when it isnít. (yeah), D A G i woke up this morning and i wasnít in prison, D A G but i canít promise that iím far from it. iíd still kill a man for cigarette, D A G but with friends like you, who needs homicide? D A G so this song goes out to all our homies locked down. D A G come on back now, we need you around. D A G that judge, he doesnít know what heís done. D A G no, judges never know the things they do. how could they?