The guitar has to be tuned a whole step down, just that! D5 Dmaj7 Treated you like a rusty blade D6 Am7 A throwaway from an open grave F Em D5 Cut you loose from a chain gang and let you go D5 Dmaj7 And on the day you said it's true D6 Am7 Some love holds, some gets used F Em D5 Tried to tell you I never knew it could be so sweet Bb Am Who could ever be so cruel? G F C Asus4 Blame the Devil for the things you do D5 Dmaj7 It's such a selfish way to lose F Em D5 The way you lose these wasted blues, these wasted blues C G/B D5 Tell me that it's nobody's fault, nobody's fault but my own (x2) D5 Dmaj7 When the moon is a counterfeit D6 Am7 Better find the one that fits F Em D5 Better find the one that lights the way for you D5 Dmaj7 When the road is full of nails D6 Am7 Garbage pails and darkened jails F Em D5 And their tongues are full of heartless tales that drain on you Bb Am Who would ever notice you G F C Asus4 You fade into a shaded room D5 Dmaj7 It's such a selfish way to lose F Em D5 The way you lose these wasted blues, these wasted blues C G/B D5 Tell me that it's nobody's fault, nobody's fault but my own (x6)