Showroom Furniture

C/G - 335553
G - 355433
D - 557775
Cm - 335543

VERSE 1
C/G                               G        D
Come back when you can't remember a single thing you own.
C/G                                    G              D
Things just aren't quite the same when dirty needles scratch your bones.
     C/G                                         G             D
Stop throwing your mind at the furniture, start throwing it at me.
     C/G                                         G             D        C/G
Stop throwing your mind at the furniture, start throwing it at me, it at me


VERSE 2
    C/G
And colours bleed into a thousand shades
     G                                        D
Now thursday's child all grown up and she's trying to get laid.
C/G
I stole my accent from magazines i read,
     G                       D
And write these things about all the things you said,
             C/G                                     G            D
And i'm not growing my hair for the sake of it, i'm doing it for you,
        C/G
And i'm clawing at crowds for the sympathy,
              G             D       C/G
I'll give you packaged misery, misery.



BRIDGE
Bm                           C
Bet she's probably putting her clothes back on,
Bm                            C
I bet she's busy putting her clothes back on,
Bm                                    C                                     Cm
I bet he's watching her put her clothes back on, her clothes back on.


VERSE 2
C/G                                G         D
Come back when you can't remember, a single thing you own.
C/G                                     G             D
Things just aren't quite the same when dirty needles scratch your bones.
C/G                         G
I won't bother asking you again
                      D            C
I'm not gonna bother asking you again.