To Kiss With Concentration

C#m  A  G#m A
C#m  A  G#m A F#m G#

C#m
Hip jumped at Sunday brunch
                  A                        G#m      B
Sun setting on my love sick, still tasting his dick
C#m
Pack me into a cardboard box
                   A                     G#m     B
Ship with no destination, a quick transmigration

F#m                           A                                G#m
Like a wave tryna get shallow, don't try to stop it it'll fuck you up
F#m                                   C6
Slip slide and I'll toss it back again
F#m                          A                              G#m
A rat race at the home depot, four feet of broken glass and ego
E                 G#
Don't wait I'll be along

C#m                  A                       E
Be the one to say it, be the one to shout it out
                       G#
My backs to a hardwood floor and I want out
C#m                           A                       E
Down and out and I'm spitting, bleeding out my cotton-mouth
                     G#                C#m
A voice that I found out can't help me now

C#m  A  G#m A F#m G#

C#m
Pick a diamond out of the mud
                     A                           G#m    B
An easy memory third Friday, it's porous and I'm trying
C#m
To suck candy out the gaps
                   A                     G#m    B
To kiss with concentration, kill my frustration

F#m                           A                                G#m
Like a wave tryna get shallow, don't try to stop it it'll fuck you up
F#m                                   C6
Slip slide and I'll toss it back again
F#m                          A                              G#m
A rat race at the home depot, four feet of broken glass and ego
E                 G#
Don't wait I'll be along

C#m                  A                       E
Be the one to say it, be the one to shout it out
                       G#
My backs to a hardwood floor and I want out
C#m                           A                       E
Down and out and I'm spitting, bleeding out my cotton-mouth
                     G#                C#m
A voice that I found out can't help me now

F#m  A  G#m
F#m  C6
F#m  A  G#m
E    G#

C#m                  A                       E
Be the one to say it, be the one to shout it out
                       G#
My backs to a hardwood floor and I want out
C#m                           A                       E
Down and out and I'm spitting, bleeding out my cotton-mouth
                     G#                N.C.
A voice that I found out can't help me now

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