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DUST ME OFF - Tilly & The Wall
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Tabbed by: Taylor Harris
Email: [email protected]
Tuning:Standard (EADGBE)
Sometimes I don't feel alr[C]ight, keeps me shaken up all night
And there's nothing I can [F]do, but I want to talk to you
This shit is making me feel [C]bad, I'm so sick of feeling sad
Why can't I shake this mes[F]s, keeps on running through my head
I can't get out of [C]bed, stomach sick, dizzy head
Singing helps alr[F]ight, but I've been singing all night
Try to open up my [C]eyes, take some time to realize
Sometimes shit won't feel alri[F]ght, got to remember to fight...
Off the da[Am]rkness that comes [G]in sometimes[C]
Turn that s[Am]orrow into som[G]ething that feels r[C]ight
You're a [F]true friend I can [G]count on when I'm [C]blue
You pull me [F]up, you dust me o[G]ff, you pull me thr[C]ough
Sometimes luck's not on my [C]side, keeps me shaken up all night
And there's nothing I can [F]do, but I want to talk to you
This shit is making me feel [C]bad, I'm so sick of feeling sad
Why can't I shake this [F]mess, always running through my head
Now I can't get out of [C]bed, stomach sick, dizzy head
Singing helps alr[F]ight, but I've been singing all night
Try to open up my [C]eyes, take some time to realize
Sometimes shit won't feel alr[F]ight, got to remember to fight...
Off the da[Am]rkness that creeps[G] in sometime[C]s
Turn that s[Am]adness into so[G]mething that feels [C]right
'Cause yo[F]u're a true friend[G] I can count on wh[C]en I feel blue
You pull me [F]up, you dust me o[G]ff, you pull me thr[C]ough
You're my [F]love, whoa oh oh [G]oh, it's true
You're my [F]love, whoa oh oh [G]oh, it's true
You're my [F]love, whoa oh oh [G]oh, darling, it's true
Do do do do [C]do, do do do do do
Do do do do do [F]do, do do do do (etc.)
DUST ME OFF - Tilly & The Wall
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Tabbed by: Taylor Harris
Email: [email protected]
Tuning:Standard (EADGBE)
Sometimes I don't feel alr[C]ight, keeps me shaken up all night
And there's nothing I can [F]do, but I want to talk to you
This shit is making me feel [C]bad, I'm so sick of feeling sad
Why can't I shake this mes[F]s, keeps on running through my head
I can't get out of [C]bed, stomach sick, dizzy head
Singing helps alr[F]ight, but I've been singing all night
Try to open up my [C]eyes, take some time to realize
Sometimes shit won't feel alri[F]ght, got to remember to fight...
Off the da[Am]rkness that comes [G]in sometimes[C]
Turn that s[Am]orrow into som[G]ething that feels r[C]ight
You're a [F]true friend I can [G]count on when I'm [C]blue
You pull me [F]up, you dust me o[G]ff, you pull me thr[C]ough
Sometimes luck's not on my [C]side, keeps me shaken up all night
And there's nothing I can [F]do, but I want to talk to you
This shit is making me feel [C]bad, I'm so sick of feeling sad
Why can't I shake this [F]mess, always running through my head
Now I can't get out of [C]bed, stomach sick, dizzy head
Singing helps alr[F]ight, but I've been singing all night
Try to open up my [C]eyes, take some time to realize
Sometimes shit won't feel alr[F]ight, got to remember to fight...
Off the da[Am]rkness that creeps[G] in sometime[C]s
Turn that s[Am]adness into so[G]mething that feels [C]right
'Cause yo[F]u're a true friend[G] I can count on wh[C]en I feel blue
You pull me [F]up, you dust me o[G]ff, you pull me thr[C]ough
You're my [F]love, whoa oh oh [G]oh, it's true
You're my [F]love, whoa oh oh [G]oh, it's true
You're my [F]love, whoa oh oh [G]oh, darling, it's true
Do do do do [C]do, do do do do do
Do do do do do [F]do, do do do do (etc.)
