View Guitar Chords for Ally calp - the doctors say youre incurable - chords ver. 1
The Doctors Say You're Incurable - Ally Calp Tabbed by: Ally Calp Email: [email protected] Tuning: Standard. -Capo optional- E-A-C#M-B E- |001220| A- |002200| C#M- |006640| B- |004420 Intro: Play twice e|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| B|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| G|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| D|------2-----------4---------2----------2-----------------------------------| A|-----------0-----------0--------0----------0-------------------------------| E|------2-----------4---------2----------0-----------------------------------|EThings will never be the same, you're the one to blame AYou're on expert mode in this C#MnegatBivity gAame. EBut that's okay be the winner, yeah I'll feel no pain. AYou'll be the one walking C#Mdown a path of Bshame.C#MYou go around and run your mouth about Bthis and that ECome on dear, get real, Agive them the straight facts. C#MYou've become someone AI thought you'd never be. BLet's go, put down the bottle, and C#Mtake one for the team.EThose people, they changed you, Ayou're no longer who you used to be. C#MIt's funny how years fly by, Bnow you mean nothing to me. EYou're stuck trying to Aread between the lines. C#MSearching for the old you that you'll Bnever ever find.C#MLet's go back, Bto Summer 2009. EThe days before you crossed that Abullshit line. C#MThe time when you were Btrue to yourself. EBefore you became a monster Ajust like everyone else.EThose people, they changed you, Ayou're no longer who you used to be. C#MIt's funny how years fly by, Bnow you mean nothing to me. EYou're stuck trying to Aread between the lines. C#MSearching for the old you that you'll Bnever ever find.C#MYou don't have a care in the world anymore BJust keep on selling yourself out, more and more. AThis fake personality of yours has no cure. ESorry sweetheart but the doctor just walked out the door. [x2]C#MStop, Bjust let go, Aroll down the window, Elet the night air blow C#MStop, Bjust let go, Ayou're stronger than this, Ewe both know. C#MLet's go back to our Byounger years, Awhen it was swingsets and dodgeball, ENot lighting up and drinking beer. C#MWhy'd I wish away Bmy younger years.AThis fake personality of yours has no cure. ESorry sweetheart but the doctor just walked out Athe door.