Black Monday
Lowest Of The LowVersion1
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Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
Black Monday is coming around again
And it feels like a friend that just won't take a hint
'Cause it's hanging me up
And it's hanging around
And I'm feeling far too lost to feel too profound
When the tone of my voice is the loneliest sound
My heroes have all become pathetic clowns
And I'm feeling far too lost to feel too profound
My friend Kate, you laugh like a tidal wave
But "Charlie don't surf" on your laughter on Black Mondays
And the shadows I feel are the shadows in me
And not even your face or your beautiful smile
Or the curve of your breasts or your laughing bright eyes
Could make me believe I'm a winner tonight
When Monday morning is just out of sight
I know a story
About a man who couldnt see past his fingertips
To reach out and touch it
Was just too much like he needs it
And I know a woman
Who reached out to me and all she got were my barbed-wire hands
And I won't be too proud
If she can't depend on me when Black Monday starts coming around
My friend Kate, you are sad and beautiful
And the way I am has never been too good for us
'Cause I'm too blind to hear, and I'm too deaf to see
But I still have a voice that can call out your name
With a gut full of beer and a head full of pain
I can lie in your arms and be lovers again
And thank God Tuesday morning is just hours away
Do you know, I won't let you down?
Rest your head when I come around
Do you know, you can count on me?
Laugh out loud, I see what you see
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Readable chord sheet for Black Monday by Lowest Of The Low
[C] [Am] [C] [Am] [Dm] [C] [G] [Dm] [C] [G] [C] [Am] [C] [Am] [Dm] [C] [G] [Dm] [G] [C]Black [G]Mon[F]day is [Am]coming [G]around again And it [C]feels [G]like a [F]friend that [Am]just won't [G]take a hint [Dm]'Cause it's hanging me [G]up [F]And it's hanging a[C]round And [Am]I'm feeling far[G] too lost to [F]feel too pro[C]found When the [Am]tone of my [G]voice is the [F]loneliest [C]sound My [Am]heroes have [G]all become [F]pathetic [C]clowns And I'm [Am]feeling far [G]too lost to [F]feel too pr[C]ofound [C]My [G]friend [F]Kate, you [Am]laugh like a [G]tidal wave [C]But "[G]Charlie don't [F]surf" on your [Am]laughter on Black [G]Mondays [Dm]And the shadows I [G]feel are the [F]shadows in [C]me And not [Am]even your [G]face or your [F]beautiful [C]smile Or the [Am]curve of your [G]breasts or your [F]laughing bright [C]eyes Could [Am]make me be[G]lieve I'm a [F]winner to[C]night When [Am]Monday [G]morning is [F]just out of [C]sight [Am]I know a [G]story About a [Am]man who couldnt [G]see past his fingertips [Dm]To reach out and [G]touch it Was [Dm]just too much like he [G]needs it And [Am]I know a [G]woman Who [Am]reached out to me and all she [G]got were my barbed-wire h[Dm]ands And I won't be too [G]proud If she can't [Dm]depend on me when Black Monday [G]starts coming around [C]My [G]friend [F]Kate, you are [Am]sad and [G]beautiful And the [C]way [G]I [F]am has never [Am]been too [G]good for us [Dm]'Cause I'm too blind to [G]hear, and I'm [F]too deaf to [C]see But I [Am]still have a [G]voice that can [F]call out your [C]name Wit[Am]h a gut full of[G] beer and a [F]head full of [C]pain I can [Am]lie in your [G]arms and be [F]lovers [C]again And thank [Am]God Tuesday [G]morning is [F]just hours [C]away [Dm]Do you [G]know, I won't [F]let you [C]down? [Dm]Rest your [G]head when I [F]come a[C]round [Dm]Do you [G]know, you can [F]count on [C]me? [Dm]Laugh out [G]loud, I see [F]what you [C]see