Tonart: G major
Intro 1
G
Bb
G
Bm
G
D
C
G
C
Verse 1
G
Em
I think we need more
G
Bm
Em
G
post-coital and less post-rock
D
C
G
Feels Feels like the build up takes forever
C
D
but you never get me off
G
Verse 2
You pull your dress over your face
And I stare down towards
A
Asus4
Bm
Chastise both our greasy hair
Asus4
G
Wonder whose gut is the soft est
Stand with my ear to the door
Asus4
Listening to the landing floorboards
Working out when we'll be safe
G
To dash the mattress to yr bathroom
Bm
G
Where I ball my fingers in to fists
C
G
Until my knuckles glow bright white
Bm
Press the heels into eye-sockets
Em
G
Em
G
'Til 'Til I see the flashing lights
Stop me when my stories change
C
G
When they have started to repeat
C
G
A
'Cause last time I was a mess of sleep,
Em
D
of icy feet
Verse 3
C
Em
So baby
G
C
G
All apologies
C
G
Em
G
Bm
It was going to happen in evitably,
Interlude 1
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Asus4
G
Bm
C
G
A
G
Bm
Em
G
Asus4
G
C
G
Verse 4
Bm
Em
I think we need more post-coital
G
Em
G
and less post-rock
D
C
D
Feels Feels like the build up takes forever
G
C
D
G
but you never touch my cock
Em
G
And what exactly do you mean now
Bm
Em
G
D
By "what can you even eat?"
C
D
G
And how does that affect how
C
I'll get off this evening?
Verse 5
G
I flew down south to Mexico
Had a minor realization
Asus4
I understood why kids draw
the sun with its rays emanating
G
And the beams broke the clouds,
The sky were like a concertina
Asus4
I'd sat on in my pocket for weeks
G
Asus4
Folded up from a picture
Verse 6
straight chicken
She keeps on pulling the peace sign
C
G
(And it seems like a taunt)
She licked a glaze on her lips
Bm
They shone like Battleship Grey
G
Em
She never liked the wis dom I gave:
Verse 7
G
Some people give themselves
G
Some people give themselves
C
G
Some people give themselves to a lover
Em
A
Em
D
I have to give my self to goals
Verse 8
C
Em
So baby
G
C
G
All apologies
C
Em
G
It was going to hap pen, in evitably
Bm
D
Verse 9
Em
D
C
G
I mean, even slightly at all
C
Em
It's best you dust yourself down
G
Bm
And get straight back on
Verse 10
G
A
I condescend a smile
D
G
C
And wink directly at the camera
G
D
And leave you led in both our scents
Bm
G
Em
As I tip toe out the back door
G
D
I skid down icy streets
G
C
And view my face in the reflection
G
D
Of a High Street lingerie store
Em
C
Though it was n't my intention
Verse 11
C
I phoned my friends and family
To gather round the television
The talking heads count down the most
heart-wrenching break-ups of of of all time
Imagine the great sense
of waste
The indignity, the embarrassment
When not a single one of
that whole century
Was mine
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