Tonart: C# minor
Verse 1
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Ab
I love this fucking country
Ebm
And she loved me more
Ab
than I could imagine
So I waited till she slept then
I stepped into traffic
Verse 2
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Pan away from the backyard
to drift some more
Ab
Woke up in Texas next to a liquor store
don't even drink alcohol
Ab
Big letters IRONY tagged on the wall
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Ab
She was named for another flat land
We had a strong back then
In common we had a bond
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That would never see the
break of dawn
Ab
To damn afraid of the queen trying
to take the pawn
Threw that away
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Yes, yes headed out west
With the nurture that she gave me made
me trip and get obsessed
in Los Angeles
Ab
That handled this the way the manual suggests
Ebm
(the way the manual suggests)
She turned me on to music that
Ab
I never heard before
She told me stories from a cup
I had to learn to pour
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And I don't know what hurt it more
Ab
Professional journals
or perpetual burn holes
Verse 3
Scarring up the dirty floor
Ebm
Peace
Found a hollow hole in the
It's like I follow anywhere
Took a stroll with a feline
Ab
And sat silent while the snow
Bb
flakes fell into the design
Ebm
Can't let her dance up
Ab
on top on the top floor
Been there done that what do
you think it's locked for?
Ebm
I've lost more to my traveling soul
Ab
Then I care to talk about so I'll
be out I'll be on the road
Ebm
Ab
Down, down, down in Gainesville
No stranger to shame,
Coletrane, and pain pills
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Sometimes the ceiling is to easy to stare at
Ab
But it keeps me from a forest full
of snare taps and bear traps
Ebm
And it can't come clean
Ab
without the sun beams
And it ain't complete without
Ab
I can tell she don't want me as is
Time to climb back into the van
and make the back stiff
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I had to add one more story
Already interwoven through
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a New York cigarette
Ebm
Ex- lover and a best friend
Ab
Best lover and an ex- friend hoping
Bb
for alcoholic sentiment
Ebm
Sentimentalism and the rhythm
Ab
of religion on the PA
Make the people here say
God bless the DJ
Ebm
Ab
She stays to wait for a replay
While I wonder if I'll be able to
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hear it from the freeway
Ab
Chicago inside of an empty bottle
Verse 4
There's a thin line between
gossip and gospel
Ebm
There's a house over there
Where I found out Smart
was afraid of the dark
Ebm
Had to break her heart
Ab
just to help me heal up
Tie a knot in the stomach
just to help me seal up
Ebm
And make sure them demons
Ab
stay beneath the core
Pray for you and yours and
whoever you believe in more
Ebm
Look around you there's
Look around you there's
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angels amongst us
Sitting in the rain at some sidewalk cafe
Ab
Half of her wet cigarette in the ash tray
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Just trying to find a lost soul to save
Ab
And I'm a lost soul trying to find
a road that's paved
Ebm
Keep faith in my suitcase
Angels exist I've even
Ab
I love this fucking country
Ebm
And she loved me more
than I could imagine
Ab
So I waited till she slept then I stepped into traffic
Outro 1
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