Misc Originals – Alice Dee - Bad Times (Guitar)

  Am                 D          C           Am
 When will the sun shine on my head and the rain is all gone

 Am                    D         C              Am
When will the fire, light up my room and spread insence and myre

 C                        Am
When do you think can you tell me to heal me

 C                   Am
When everybody will give up to stone me

 G                           Am
If there’s a chance I would shoot down the world

 G                              Am
I would say that ain`t much of a crime

 G                         Am
Bad times are wastin’ my mind

Am                       D             C       Am
When will the heavens, open up their gates and banish the devil

Am                       D             C       Am
When will the songs come thruh and the people remember the clou.

C                           Am                         C
What would you do when they told you, you’d better of dead

                    Am
And forget all the trouble in your head

G                      Am
If I had a gun I would shoot down the world

 G                              Am
I would say that ain`t much of a crime

 G                       Am
Bad times are wastin’ my mind

Am                        D             C          Am
When will the man on the moon turn his back and go home to his kin

Am                        D               C       Am
When will he say I looked down at the world and I saw it again

C                     Am
Rivers are dying and laws to be broken

C                          Am
People who don’t know, where do they belong

G                         Am
If I had the guts I would shoot down myself

 G                              Am
I would say that ain`t much of a crime

 G                         Am
Bad times are wastin’ my mind

Am              D                    C       Am
How many years shell I wait here and see all the promises fade

Am              D                    C       Am
It’s only getting better the say but why then the truth are so far and away

C                                Am
It’s constantly raining and the earth wants to cry

C                                Am
There not much left that could make me satisfied

G                              Am
If I had the power I would reload the world

 G                              Am
I would say that ain`t much of a crime

 G                        Am
Bad times are wastin’ my mind

Am                     D          C               Am
Now that I’m old, the sun doesn’t shine and the rain is not gone

Am                      D          C            Am
There is no fire that lights up my room and I feel no desire

C                             Am
What did you think, when you told me you left me

C                        Am
When there was no-one I cared for so long

G                       Am
If I was a rock I would make me a world

G                                    Am
I would build it and still it wasn’t mine

 G                      Am
Bad times are wastin’ my time.

G                     Am
bad times are wasting my mind

 G                      Am
bad times are wasting my mind