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She Crows Documented Minor Emotional Breakdown 4 by Los Campesinos!
She Crows Documented Minor Emotional Breakdown 4
Capo: 2nd fret
A Bm D
A D
Writing sleeper hits for all these weeping dip shits,
E D
turning tricks for cheap kicks where I can.
D G D
I turn ‘em with my whole damn body,
D G D
I turn ‘em with my whole damn body.
A
She told her friends she’d got with me,
D
She lied it drunkenly.
D E D
I’m only angry because I wish she had.
D G D
I wish it with my whole damn body,
D G D
I wish it with my whole damn body.
A Bm G D
Fifty thousand cotton wool balls, line your whole bedroom floor,
E Bm G D
soaked in black tears from your mascara, resembles piles of coal.
G D Bm D
And we’ll stack them up high and lie by fireside to the morning from the night.
G D Bm D
Led on an ex-boyfriend’s corpse, I slit from gullet to balls and splayed his face to the floor
G D G D
She crows, "you want my happiness, but on your terms"
G D G D
And I know, you’re just a foot up out of the doldrums.
A Bm D
D A E D
All the finger sucking, singer fucking girls are making me wake up in these cold sweats.
D G D
I sweat it from my whole damn body,
D G D
I sweat it from my whole damn body.
D A E D
Swapping drinks tickets for all these indiscreet snippets of how it feels to truly be adored.
D G D
I feel it in my whole damn body,
D G D
I feel it in my whole damn body.
E Bm G D
Blue blood, red carpet burns in the white of your home counties skin.
E Bm G D
Daddy's a patriot, enjoyed this summer a lot, but hide your jubilee knees.
G D Bm D
Me, half hard, from while I dreamt pressed in the corner of your bed recollecting what we did.
G D Bm D
Taxi cab to travel lodge, he drops me off outside the lobby, lowers his wink like guillotine.
G D G D
She crows, "you want my happiness, but on your terms"
G D G D
And I know, you’re just a foot up out of the doldrums.
Bm
Invite in for coffee blends and night ends
A
We get head like Nescafe gold blend.
G
Big tip for the pretty girl waiting the IHOP
D
these blank napkins: unwritten suicide notes.
A D
It's dark inside these eyelids, blacker than the ink, squid.
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