Damaged Goods taby ukulele według Days N' Daze (Chwyty barytonu)

[Intro] 
C E Am F
C E F Fm
C E Am G F
C E F Fm
 
 
[Verse 1]
      C                           E
Every second, every minute, every hour, every day
              Am                                F
We burden our minds with trivial bullshit, same face a different name
   C                     E                       Am                            F
   Recycle Conversations, stare at the same four walls until the paint chips away
            C          E                        Am              G          F
Well, I'm a blind man, searchin' for color in a world that's so long been grey
            C        E                       Am             G         F     Fm
Well I'm a deaf man, chasin' the echoes of a song that's already been played
 
 
[Chorus]
Am         G          F                    Am
If I could talk to my younger self now I'd say
(Am)         G          F
"Don't take nothin' for granted, kid
Am          G             C   G     Am  F
You haven't seen just how bad things can get
Am                       G                 F
And you never know what'cha got 'till it's gone
Fm                            (C)
 You'll never know 'till it's gone..."
 
 
[Bridge]
For full effect, turn guitar down low as you strum final F of chorus,
then back up as you strum final F of bridge
 
C E Am F
C E F Fm
C E Am G F
 
 
[Verse 2]
C                      E
Well I could spew some cinematic apology
Am                    F
But it wouldn't do no good
C                          E
The damage is done, so now all we do is run
    Am                                     F
And pretend our choices haven't killed the best in us
C                      E                           Am              G           F
We'll fly a white flag, and both say everything we had never meant anything at all
C                           E
And when I'm not passed out, and I'm really sleepin'
Am         G           F  Fm
I'm always dreamin' of you
 
 
[Chorus]
Am         G          F                    Am
If I could talk to my younger self now I'd say
(Am)         G          F
"Don't take nothin' for granted, kid
Am          G             C   G     Am  F
You haven't seen just how bad things can get
Am                       G                 F
And you never know what'cha got 'till it's gone
Fm                             C
 You'll never know 'till it's gone..."
 
 
[Outro]
C E Am F
C E F
C E Am G F
C E F Fm
C

Extracted from tabs.ultimate-guitar.com