The Tired Old Whores Bedside Book

Em Am C G D (2x) Em Am I find myself defeated on a barstool C G D Cheap whiskey tastes like piss when you're drinking all alone Em Am December's finally ending hallelujah C G D Maybe another year will bring my guts back to the fold C You never know G Am Em But oh how I remember every face down fucked up morning ever spent C D C G The fleeting sickly smile and a sour sobbing mouthful of regret G Bm C (2x) Em Am I stumble down the sidewalks after last call C G D I drag my eyes through ditches so I can search for shallow graves Em Am The bitter wind hits harder on the walk home C G D Maybe sometime next year she'll be my shelter from the cold C You never know G Am Em But oh how I remember every face down fucked up morning ever spent C D C G Put them behind me now singing happily that I'm not dying yet G Bm C (4x) Bm Em D So sail on, my demons C I'm leaving here forever Bm Em D I gave up on grieving C G I'm leaving here forever C G Am Em But oh how I remember every face down fucked up morning ever spent C D C G The fleeting sickly smile and a sour sobbing mouthful of regret