Girls In The Suburbs Singing Smiths Songs

Goody Grace

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Tom:
[Intro] A Dbm Gbm Dbm
A Dbm She don't hit me up anymore, no
Gbm Dbm Things that were fun just ain't fun anymore, no
A Dbm Six in the morning I know I should go home
Gbm Dbm But I, uh-huh
A Dbm High as fuck and the clock's screaming tick-tock
Gbm Girls in the suburbs singing Smiths songs
A I know that it's wrong
Dbm Gbm I don't know what I'm doin, but
Dbm Bm A Bm Maybe one day it'll all make sense, oh-oh
Bm D A Dbm Maybe one day it'll all make sense, oh-oh
E A Maybe one day it'll all make sense
Gbm Bm But I just don't know when
Dbm Gbm A And it feels like the end
Gbm And all of my friends
Dbm Said
Bm A Dbm That I should get my mind off of the wrong things
Gbm E I should probably tear off all my heart strings
Dbm A Dbm Gbm Dbm You can't pull them no more, no
E Dbm A Can I pass out on your floor
Dbm Gbm Can I have a little more so I can
Dbm E A Hear you babble on some more about him
Dbm Gbm Dbm About him, yeah
E A Dbm I got a little water bottle full of whiskey
Dbm Oh, you lookin pretty like a model you should kiss me
A Dbm You so cool with your drugs and your ripped jeans
Gbm Dbm A Dbm Gbm I'm with you, but you ain't with me, no, no
E A Maybe one day it'll all make sense
Gbm Bm But I just don't know when
D Gbm Dbm And it feels like the end
E Bm A Bm And all of my friends, said
D Dbm That I should get my mind off of the wrong things
Bm I should probably tear off all my heart strings
D Dbm You can't pull them no more
Final: Dbm
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