Lana Del Rey – Tired Of Singing The Blues (Ukulele)
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[Verse]
Gm Dm You know sometimes I think god
Is playing a little game with me
Bb Looking down from heaven laughing Dm Tryina see how much I can take Gm Dm Because the way things go its like a joke Gm Dm Nobody's had more shots at moon and missed than me Gm Am Gm It's like I got my life stuck stuck on rewind Am Gm Trying to makes something of myself life's got something else in mind Dm Gm I'm fighting a losing game and I'm biding my time Bb Cm You won't be my man do I understand no stop Dm I don't want to hear another word about your 'why not's' I bought
Your bullshit it all before now you trying to sell me more babe
Gm Bb A Man who makes a beast out of himself got nothing to lose Gm F Sold my soul long ago nothing left to choose Gm F I'm tired tired of singing the blues Dm Bb I'm tired oh oh oh oh Gm Am Gm I'm walking down the streets you wouldn't know what I was thinking Am It's just another white girl day hey ribbons in my hair Gm and I am sinking down Am Gm A double life a sordid past and I am drinking now Bb I want to be bad Cm You say you were glad to see me shut up
I don't want to know another thing you think you know about me
Dm I'm not who you think I am smiling but I ain't happy Gm Bb A man who makes a beast out of himself got nothing to lose Gm Bb Sold my soul long ago nothing I can choose Gm F I'm tired tired of singing the blues Dm Bb I'm tired oh oh oh oh Am Oh my super God I can't turn off my mind
It's like a ticking time bomb
Dm Cm trying to kill me from inside I mean day and night Bm Is there no remedy for memory Dm Gm Bb Am Gm I've felt this way before I've known the depths of desperation Am My boyfriend says I'm like an old movie star
with loneliness as my occupation
Bb Gm I know that he's right but I don't care tonight Bb Cm I want to be bad I want to be bad I can't stop Dm I keep running around the same town knocking you down I'm fucked Bb How can I get out when there's nowhere to go for miles around Gm F A man who makes a beast out of himself got nothing to lose Gm F Sold my soul long ago nothing I can choose Gm Bb I'm tired tired of singing the blues Dm Cm tired oh oh oh oh Gm Bb Am Ohhh ohh ohhh Gm Bb Dm Ohhh ohh ohhh