Capo: 2nd fret [Verse] D The good times are killin me Em7 I wish my heart outweighed my will to leave Cadd9 G But I was born to ruin things then die D Here I am all alone Em7 With a notebook and a pocket comb Cadd9 G Worn spiral that I claim my home most nights D Rolling zigzags on the counter Em7 Pourin makers on the ground Cadd9 You’re tellin me it’s for the lovers G Known in town to drag around [Chorus] G Am Am7 C G Well the good times are killin me Am Am7 C G At least I’ll die in good company Am Am7 C G The good times are killin me Am Am7 C G At least I’ll die in good company
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