The Fratellis

Doginabag

The Fratellis

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[intro ]
 G       A#  C   x4 

            G          A#  C            G            
  A#  C 
Well you got it so good,      You live for the action, 
 G                 A#  C                  G          
       A#   C    C         A#   C 
 Used to be a has-been now you got yourself some satisfaction, 
   C        A#  C        G        A#   C     
        A#     C 
A dog in a bag and a bone. 
               A#                   A             D            
 G         A#   C    G      A#  C  x3 
But you're lost in the rain, 2  million miles from home. 

            G            A#   C     G             
  C 
You got brand new shoes, A healthy fixa - tion, 
    G        A#  C        G         A#  C   C         A#   C 
An Atomic heart and a two for one education. 
         C                A#  C          G          
   C     G        A#    C 
You're breaking my heart all the way. 
             A#                               A                       
                   G       A#  C x2 
With yer dog in a bag I need your badness just to get through the day. 

 G        A#  C   x4              C       A#    
  x2 
 A#        A  D   G   A#  C   
       

               Em                       B 
Well it’s a million o clock. Too hot to sleep, 
            Em                                    A 
A rotten taste in my mouth, And my eyes are deep. 
           C 
There's nothing much really going on up here, 
     D 
I'm holding on for dear life and one more beer. 
  Em                                 B 
I guess you could say it's a sick little show, 
   Em                             A 
A bottle of troubles and a bed full of woe 
     C                           C 
It's easy to see without looking too far, 
        D                                      D 
You’d have to be a saint to be as sick as you are. 

 G      A#  C    x4 

       G           A#     C         G                
     A#     C 
Well, half the world's asleep, The rest of them are dreaming. 
 G           A# C      G              A#     
   C               C            A#   C 
 God forbid if you forget to close the door as you're leaving. 
 C           A#   C      G          A#      C 
I hate to see you in a bind. 
             A#                            A                    
        G        A#  C   G     A#  C 
With yer dog in a bag, sleeping next to your ridiculous mind. 
             A#                            A                    
        G       A#  C   G     A#  C 
With yer dog in a bag, sleeping next to your ridiculous mind. 
             A#                            A                    
        G        A#  C    G     A#  C 
With yer dog in a bag, sleeping next to your ridiculous mind 
 G      A#    C    x4

Enviado por: Evandro Killamangiro

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