• Song:

    Lost Art Of Murder

  • Artist:

    Babyshambles

  • Album:

    Shotter's Nation (Speci...

Babyshambles-Lost Art Of Murder-Shotter's Nation

Chords used: F (56578x)
             Fmaj7(55578x) (1x3210@1)             Am(555775) (x02210@1)             A#(667886) (x1333x@1)             A#m7(666686) (x13121@1)             C7-move (x32310@1)A7up (x02020@1)3 frets
             Dm(56775x) (xx0231@1)             Gm(333553) (355333@1)             A7(556575) (x02020@1)             F2(112331) (135211@1)             A(556775) (x02220@1)             A#m(666886) (x13321@1)                
intro:F      Fmaj7 (1x3210@1)   Am (x02210@1)   A# (x1333x@1)  F,Fmaj7,F

FCould (133211@1)roll a four
Fmaj7
Could roll a nine
Am (x02210@1)                            A#Find (x1333x@1)yourself washed up in paradise
FJust (133211@1)like before
Fmaj7
She never used to mind
Am (x02210@1)                     A#m7 (x13121@1)name="chord_x32310@1">C7
Someone else washed up in paradise
F (133211@1)                      A#m7 (x13121@1)name="chord_x32310@1">C7

F (133211@1)                      A#m7 (x13121@1)name="chord_x32310@1">C7
everyday..
Dm (xx0231@1)                        AmAnd (x02210@1)what a nice day for a murder
Gm (355333@1)                                                        A7 (x02020@1)   
You call yourself a killer but the only thing that you're killing is your time
Dm (xx0231@1)                 AmThere's (x02210@1)nothing absurder
GmMurder (355333@1)is just a burden
                                     A7To (x02020@1)your heart your soul your body spirit and mind
F2 (135211@1)                      AOh (x02220@1)don't look at me like that
                A#She (x1333x@1)won't take you back
                A#mYou (x13321@1)said too much, you been too unkind
F2 (135211@1)             AGet (x02220@1)up off your back
        A#Stop (x1333x@1)smoking that
            A#mYou (x13321@1)could change your life
Do you think you'll change their mind

intro
(verse and chorus chords are the same,interlude is the verse chords)

Could roll a four
Could roll a nine
Find yourself washed up in paradise

Just like before
She never used to mind
I lost my phone in paradise

And what a nice day for a murder
You call yourself a killer but the only thing that you're killing is your time
There's nothing absurder
A bird is just a burden
To your heart your soul your body spirit and mind

Oh don't look at me like that
She won't take you back
You said too much, you been too unkind
Get up off your back
Stop smoking that
You could change your life
Do you think you'll change their mind

end on F 

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