Historic Cemetery
The Front Bottoms
G
(início)
C G C Just you and me getting high and hanging out G C getting high and messing around G Em getting high and trying to figure it out
Instrumental
Em G C Am (x2)
Verse 1
Em G C Am There was a sacrificial ritual inside my room last night Em G C Am It was held there in secret, hard to see anything in the candlelight Em G C Am Now there is melted wax all over my floor Em G C Am and the scent of incense is rising up from underneath the door
Verse 2
Em G C Am Now maybe it was not as serious as I am making it sound C G C Just you and me getting high and hanging out G C getting high and messing around G (Em) getting high and trying to figure it out
Instrumental
Em F#m G C
Verse 3
Em G I feel the burn, my tired feet C Am not much to go, a few more streets Em G See your face is all I need C Am my one and only, my sweet relief Em G And you would think I never had it C Am the way that this world mocks my magic
Hook
C G But it was all for you C G to continue to be able C G (Em) to continue to be able right now
Instrumental
Em F#m G C Bm Em F#m G C D
Chorus
C G C Just you and me getting high and hanging out G C getting high and messing around G C getting high and trying to figure it out G I don't need your reasons anymore C G don't need your reasons anymore C G C (Em) need your reasons anymore
Instrumental
Em F#m G G
Bridge
Em F#m I put my wrong finger in the hot wax G G now I can't play for you like that Em F#m the last thing I need, it's true, G would be a stupid excuse for a reason to fight back Em F#m G I cant begin, begin to tell you the way it all felt C when everything fell through
Instrumental
Em F#m G C D
Outro
Alternate between C and G You moved to New York to meet a beautiful girl and drink fancy cocktails without a care in the world But you got scared they're all gonna find someone else So you find one and tell her things you're dying to tell We got high to a record; I forget how it went It was a song about love at the time it made sense and when the side ended we just layed there in bed You had fallen asleep but I stayed up and read I made a list of everything I said I never meant Considered all the things I never said but I digress I got dressed, kissed your forehead, and left You called me when you woke but I was sleeping off the meds
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