Bb [Verse 1]Dm First and foremost, don't let it be saidF Am I am writing this at 7:10 amDm On the hard dry tarmac of a vacant forecourtF Am Astronomically speaking, it's the first day of autumnDm But the sun is hanging 'round like summer's hungoverF Am They'll knock the garage down and build flats where I sitDm The traffic's so persistent that it barely registersF Am And it smells like a mix between petrol and dog shit [Chorus]Bb Am C Dm Just let me be the one that keeps track of the moles on your backBb F Am C I just sighed, the universe replied, "Let this pass you by" [Verse 2]Dm F Am Sometimes it's just enough to know I keep him on his toesDm F Am Is he as sympathetic as me to the untimely demise of your synthetic clothes?Dm F Am I've displayed marriage proposals on the Jumbotrons of ballgames you've not been atDm F Am I've written eulogies in guestbooks of galleries in the hope that you might pass [Chorus]Bb Am C Dm Just let me be the one that keeps track of the moles on your backBb F Am C I just sighed, the universe replied, "Let this pass you by" [Bridge]Dm C# She, nervous and barefoot, chats to me at the front doorF Am He, boyfriend, inside's a saint, becoming a martyrDm C# Me rolling, writhing on the floor, stared daggers pulled from my thoracic wallF C Gm F C Gm Bb F Gm Bb C When I hold sea shells to my ears, I'm pretty sure I can hear you [Verse 3]Dm He gave a gift of the Faber Book of Love PoemsF Am Dm Annotated the ones he thought applied the most Not gonna win you round with proseF Am If anyone should know then it's I should know (Oh-oh)F Girl, there must be a reason you let it slipGm Went to the point of sending the messageAm Six months of visceral Catherine WheelsBb C Kissing carnivores to make it seem like less of a deal [Chorus]Bb Am C Dm Just let me be the one that keeps track of the moles on your backBb F Am C I just sighed, the universe replied, "Let this pass you by" [Bridge]Dm C# I promise after this I will pick up the phone bookF Am And choose the name that my eyes fall upon on their first lookDm C# Aim all of my poorly composed declarations there in the futureF C Gm F Gm Bb I'm so sorry to have to put you through a lifetime ofC Gm Dedications that you never desired [Pre-Outro]Dm C F AmDm C F Am Bb F C Am Bb F C Am And this one sentence bludgeons me over the headDm (Okay) I'm a little bit drunk, and I mean just a little bitF No lush in denial, only rather coquettishDm I'm fifteen years old and my parents' only sonF Like I barely survived a girls' school educationGm Prettier now that you've grown your hair longBb I'm a slip of a man since I cut mine all off [Outro]Dm C Bb Dm F Bb Please just let me be the one to keep trackDm C Bb Dm F Bb F Bb Of the freckles and the moles on your back
I Just Sighed I Just Sighed Just So You Know
Los Campesinos!
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Tom: