Victory Cian Ducrot
Tekst piosenki i chwyty na gitarę
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[1] Chwyty na gitarę
[Wstęp]
g.....F....C....G.g.....F....C....G.[Zwrotka 1]
Ever since I was a lgittle kidI was ne
Fver the favouriteI dre
Camt of going home but maybe oGne day I'd change itBut I got
gused to itI've had
Fno one to play withEven bro
Cught...., I remGember the day that[Zwrotka 2]
I was stganding in front of youpicking s
Fize of our living roomWho would've tho
Cught I'd be losing you?.G..But, remember, I'd have m
gade a few laughs with youA
Fnything just not to lose entertCainments and isGsuesAnd I g
grew up with it, realiFzed I was differentNo, it was n
Cot that I wished it, but it was hGard not to hear itAnd every sc
ghool kid, and I tried nFot to give him workTo start the p
Cattern, make it worse, or just eGnd up getting hurt[Pre-Chorus]
gOh, I've got sCo much to sFayThe l
gife we live mCakes us this wFay[Refren]
OFh, just leGave me in your meCmory.g...'Cause my h
Feart can't take the pGart where you come bCack for meg...FOh, it's to kGnow it's for the bCest in gmeIf I never fo
Fught, yoGu'd never have to leCave.g..And the sweeter the—
(
FOh-oh, oh-oGh, oh, oChh)The sweeter the v
gictory, victory(
FOh-oh, oh-oGh, oh, oChh)The sweeter the v
gictory, victory[Interludium]
g.....F....C....G.[Zwrotka 3]
just a producgt of a boy who wasn't lovedF by his father?Spent my l
Cife chasing praise, just to eGnd up a monsterI got a n
gote from my doctor, he said to nFot even bother'Cause, when you're me
Cssed up as a kid, you'll pass it Gon to your daughter[Zwrotka 4]
And it gets wgorse on your partner, all the pFain that I'm harboringShoots me d
Cown like an armoryBut it's a
Glways been part of meLearn to l
give by the glory of knowing Fit doesn't hold me and choke CmeAnd now I'm looking at these p
Gictures on my phone when you're ggoneAnd thinking maybe I m
Fessed up and I was wrongC..Maybe I mGessed up and I was wrong[Pre-Chorus]
gOh, I've got sCo much to sFayThe l
gife we live mCakes us this wFay[Refren]
OFh, just leGave me in your meCmory.g...'Cause my h
Feart can't take the pGart where you come bCack for meg...FOh, it's to kGnow it's for the bCest in gmeIf I never fo
Fught, yoGu'd never have to leCave.g..And the sweeter the—
(
FOh-oh, oh-oGh, oh, oChh)The sweeter the v
gictory, victory(
FOh-oh, oh-oGh, oh, oChh)The sweeter the v
gictory, victory(
FOh-oh, oh-oGh, oh, oChh)The sweeter the v
gictory, victory[Zakończenie]
FAll of my life, never feGlt so right noCw (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, ohh)The sweeter the v
gictory, victoryFAll of my life, never feGlt so right noCw (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, ohh)The sweeter the v
gictory, victoryg.....F....C....G.
