The Brides Have Hit Glass

Main riff: Play this as (1) or F in the song     Chorus fill on F: "its sad"           
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Fill 2 after "my shrinking paradise"
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[Intro]
(1) x4

[Verse 1]
               F
I don't come around
F
Never call to let her know
                   Bb
I got a life of my own
                        Gm
You know I hate to be around her
                  Bb
When she's like that
                       Gm
I wrote a song once about her
                               F
Called "The Brides Have Hit Glass"
F
You know it just won't last
                      Bb
To be on top of your own world
                      Gm
With no guardrails to cling to
               Bb
You fall so very fast
                           Gm
It's very odd to find her up again
               F
Staking out expansion
F
Seeking new exposure


[Chorus]
              Gm           Bb
And when she holds out an empty glass
         Am
And she comes for a handout
   Gm           Bb              F
I ask for the same thing, it's sad
       Gm         Bb                      Am
And I hold on, so sure I can take all she can
             Gm       Bb
Just to be around her
              (1) (1)
Just to feel bad

[Verse 2]
                 F
One day I will know
F
That's it's a waste of time
                            Bb
And there's a better road ahead of me
                         Gm
I just don't know how to make it there
                              Bb
So I'll just hang around and take my chance
                 Gm
Once again I'll roll the dice
                       F
And try to hang on to my shrinking paradise

[Chorus]
           Gm
And I'll hold out an empty glass
          Am
And I'll come for a handout
          Gm          Bb               F
And I'll ask for the same thing, it's sad
         Gm          Bb                Am
And I'll go on so confident that it's all I can give
                 Gm       Bb
Just to find my way again
               (1) (1)
Just to hit glass