Black Rose Chords by Volbeat

[Verse]
E                                        
■ Counting days 'til it's over my friends
     E                               
'til it's over my friends count along
                        E              
Counting days 'til it's over my friends
     E                               
'til it's over my friends count along
                                  C#          
Feeling rich feeling poor feeling nothing more
                    C#                      
Self destructive on a rollercoaster fireball
               A                            
Cut her tongue don't believe a word she says
E                       B               C#    
She's on a hunt cooking cooking cooking misery
                     C#                    
Left my heart on the shelf for way too long
               C#7                       A    
Sick and tired picking up from the dirty floor
                                      B 
I saw the line of snakes that came to me


[Chorus]
   B        E            
So innocent were the days
             C#m  C#      
The taste of good memories
C#m        A               
A bag full of hope that was
         B          C#          
Only for me and you woahwoahohoh


[Verse]
                        C#                    
No more broken dreams I feel like a loaded gun
                                       A7     
Spitting bullets at your armor of mind control
                               A            
Cut her tongue don't believe a word she says
E                       B                     
She's on a hunt cooking cooking cooking misery
C#                                         
Cannot think cannot talk cannot do it right
               C#7                            A
Can't call the doctor he's as sick as you and I
                                      B 
I saw the line of snakes that came to me


[Chorus]
   B        E            
So innocent were the days
             C#m          
The taste of good memories
           A               
A bag full of hope that was
         B                    
Only for me and you woahwoahoh
E                        
So innocent were the days
             C#m          
The taste of good memories
           A               
A bag full of hope that was
         B                      
Only for me and you woahwoahohoh
E                                      
Counting days 'til it's over my friends


[Verse]
     E                               
'til it's over my friends count along
                   E                   
Counting days 'til it's over my friends
     E                               
'til it's over my friends count along
                   E                   
Counting days 'til it's over my friends
     E                               
'til it's over my friends count along
E7 E                                      
■  Counting days 'til it's over my friends
          E                          
'til it's over that thing called love


[Solo]
C#m A7 E A7 E B C#m C#7
■   ■  ■ ■  ■ ■ ■   ■  
C#m A B
■   ■ ■


[Chorus]
            E            
So innocent were the days
             C#m          
The taste of good memories
              A            
A bag full of hope that was
         B          E         
Only for me and you woahwoahoh
   E                     
So innocent were the days
             C#m          
The taste of good memories
              A            
A bag full of hope that was
         B          E           
Only for me and you woahwoahohoh
C# C#m A B
■  ■   ■ ■


[Verse]
              A             B      
Please let it grow where it belongs
             E                              
There in the dark where the shadows are born
C#7      A    
Leave it alone


[Chorus]
         B                 E                 A       A7
I'm sure it will find it's way to redeem and blossom ■ 
       A B   
'cause I know
                              E     
The black rose will find it's ■ home