Oh My Days
Ben MarwoodVersion1
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Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
: 032013 : 200033 : 020033 *: 054035 : 002210 : 320033
: 032033 *: 054055
I forced myself to open my eyes
but if this hangover is killing me
I died at least three times during the night
*
and I dribbled on myself again
so anyone who told me I should shut my mouth
turned out to be alright in the end
*
And I have to leave this place by god it's killing me
*
I guess I'll go to London on the train if the bastards not delayed
*
and in the Barfly I'll think about my life
or that time I played in Newbury
and nobody came.
*
and I know that somethings wrong but I don't know what
*
and I may not be alone but that's still life whether you like it or not
*
and I may give it up for fortune and for fame
but I will still be the cynical when I get paid
And maybe then I'll have some credibility
and I don't mean being mentioned in the NME
*
I know that I've got stupid hair and wonky teeth
and they probably look for prettier than me.
Why do you call me grumpy anyway?
when you can so often find me with a smile on my face,
*
laughing at the chav boys and their spit for brains
and their nineties fucking tracksuits
and their pretend MC names.
*
and I know that something's wrong but I don't know what
*
and I may not be alone but it's still life wether you like it or not
*
and I may give it up for fortune and for fame
but I will still be the cynical when I get paid
Maybe then i'll write decent middle eight
that isn't just the same four chords that i've already played
and the crowd will cheer me on from fret to fret
and I'll have a record contract
and it might help me begin to forget
*
and I know that something's wrong but I don't know what
*
and I may not be alone but it's still life wether you like it or not
*
and I may give it up for fortune and for fame
but I will still be the cynical when I get paid
and I'll be this way until I get laid
good god.
And all this is why I'm going so grey.
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Readable chord sheet for Oh My Days by Ben Marwood
[C]: 032013 [G/f#]: 200033 [Em7]: 020033 [C]*: 054035 [Am]: 002210 [G]: 320033
[Cadd9]: 032033 [Cadd9]*: 054055
I forc[G]ed mysel[C]f to [C]open my e[C]yes
[Em7] [G/f#] [G] [C]
but if this hangover is killing me
I di[Am]ed at least three ti[C]mes during the ni[G]ght
[G/f#] [Em7] [C] [C]*
and I dribbled on myself again
[C] [Em7] [G/f#] [G] [C]
so anyone who told me I should shut my mouth
turned o[Am]ut to be alr[C]ight in the end
[C]* [G] [G/f#] [Em7]
And I have to leave this place by god it's killing me
[C] [C]* [G] [G/f#] [Em7] [C]
I guess I'll go to London on the train if the bastards not delayed
[C]* [G] [G/f#] [Em7]
and in the Barfly I'll think about my life
or that t[C]ime I played in Newbury
and no[C]body came.
[C] [C]* [G] [G/f#] [Em7]
and I know that somethings wrong but I don't know what
[C] [C]* [G] [G/f#] [Em7] [C]
and I may not be alone but that's still life whether you like it or not
[C]* [G] [G/f#] [Em7]
and I may give it up for fortune and for fame
but I wi[C]ll still be the cy[C]nical when [C]I g[Am]et pa[G]id
[G]And maybe then I'll have some c[C]redibility[C]
[C] [Em7] [G/f#] [G] [C] [Am] [C]
and I don't mean being mentioned in the NME
[C] [C]* [G] [G/f#] [Em7]
I know that I've got stupid hair and wonky teeth
and they pr[C]obably look for pr[C]ettier than [G]me.
[Em7]Why do you call me g[G]rumpy anyway? [D]
when you [Em7]can so often fi[G]nd me with a smile on my face, [D]
[Cadd9] [Cadd9]* [G] [G/f#] [Em7]
laughing at the chav boys and their spit for brains
and their [C]nineties fucking tracksuits
and their pr[C]etend MC names.
[C] [C]* [G] [G/f#] [Em7]
and I know that something's wrong but I don't know what
[C] [C]* [G] [G/f#] [Em7] [C]
and I may not be alone but it's still life wether you like it or not
[C]* [G] [G/f#] [Em7]
and I may give it up for fortune and for fame
but I wi[C]ll still be the cy[C]nical when [C]I g[Am]et pa[G]id
Maybe th[Em7]en i'll write decent mi[G]ddle eight [D]
[G] [G/f#] [Em7] [D]
that isn't just the same four chords that i've already played
an[G]d the crowd will cheer me on from fret to fr[D]et
and I'll h[C]ave a record contract
and it m[C]ight help me begin to forget
[C] [C]* [G] [G/f#] [Em7]
and I know that something's wrong but I don't know what
[C] [C]* [G] [G/f#] [Em7] [C]
and I may not be alone but it's still life wether you like it or not
[C]* [G] [G/f#] [Em7]
and I may give it up for fortune and for fame
but I wi[C]ll still be the cy[C]nical when [C]I g[Am]et pa[G]id
and I'll b[C]e this way un[C]til I get l[Em7]aid
[G/f#] [G]
good god.
And all t[C]his is why I'm g[C]oing so g[C]rey[Am].