Blackout

[Intro ]

D    Bm    F#m    A 

 
D              Bm                F#m 
I'm, I'm miles away, foot off the brakes 
                        A         D 
Might lose control when switching lanes 
           Bm               F#m 
I guess the signs slipped my mind 
 

 
A           D                        Bm 
And I fall asleep at the wheel, going numb 
           F#m 
Voices in my head when there's smoke in my lungs 
A           D                       Bm 
Paranoid of all of the things I've become, it's so pathetic 
F#m                          A 
So take my breath and let me feel the rush 
 

 
D                        Bm 
Bitter taste, in a daze, chewing on my tongue 
F#m 
Pretty face, ricochet, barrel of a gun 
D                 Bm 
I'm a fake, I'm a fraud, I'm a crash-out 
F#m                           A 
I hit the floor and I b-b-b-b-black out 
 

 
D    Bm 

F#m 
Black out 

D    Bm    F#m 

A 
Black out 
 

 
D                      Bm 
I need some money, I'ma sell my clothes 
    F#m                                A 
Is a taste of hll worth the lowest of lows? (It goes) 
D               Bm 
On and on, now I want my free phon call 
F#m        A 
Stuck on a loop (A loop) 
 

 
A           D                        Bm 
And I fall asleep at the wheel, going numb 
           F#m 
Voices in my head when there's smoke in my lungs 
A           D                       Bm 
Paranoid of all of the things I've become, it's so pathetic 
F#m                          A 
So take my breath and let me feel the rush 
 

 
D                        Bm 
Bitter taste, in a daze, chewing on my tongue 
F#m 
Pretty face, ricochet, barrel of a gun 
D                 Bm 
I'm a fake, I'm a fraud, I'm a crash-out 
F#m                           A 
I hit the floor and I b-b-b-b-black out 
 

 
D    Bm 

F#m 
Black out 

D    Bm    F#m    A 
 

 
D 
Still wanna run away, wasted the better days 
F#m                   A 
Chasin' the evergreen, I'll be the death of me 
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When it gets, when it gets, when it gets like this 
        D 
All the pain, all the thoughts that I know I can't fix 
       F#m 
When it gets, when it gets, when it gets like this 
   A 
So just take all my breath and let me feel the rush 
 

 
D                        Bm 
Bitter taste, in a daze, chewing on my tongue 
F#m 
Pretty face, ricochet, barrel of a gun 
D                 Bm 
I'm a fake, I'm a fraud, I'm a crash-out 
F#m                           A 
I hit the floor and I b-b-b-b-black out 
 

Outro 
A           D                        Bm 
And I fall asleep at the wheel, going numb 
           F#m 
Voices in my head when there's smoke in my lungs 
A           D                       Bm 
Paranoid of all of the things I've become, it's so pathetic 
F#m                           A 
I hit the floor and I b-b-b-b-black out