Pulp Of Youth

The Growlers

  • Ab
  • Bb
  • Cm
  • Eb
    3
  • Fm
  • G
Tom:
Eb The pop don't sound the same no more
Fm When I pull the cork
Eb Never about the taste €…before
Fm It €…was a hunt €…for sport [Refrain]
Cm Fm A sea of fading faces
Cm Fm I €…was stupid and proud
Eb Ab Eb Ab Eyes as sharp as knives
Eb Ab Ab Eb Cut me out of the crowd [Chorus]
Fm Bb Wine still cheap and red
Eb Cm Eyes still deep and true
Fm Bb Glasses raise again
Eb Cm Drink to the pulp of youth
Fm Bb Eb Climb the vine again, my friend [Verse 2]
Eb Not everybody makes it
Fm Casualties of some plot
Eb Not a pro just a lucky one
Fm To make it out of the line [Refrain]
Cm Fm A sea of fading faces
Cm Fm I €…was stupid and proud
Eb Ab Eb Ab Eyes as sharp as knives
Eb Ab Eb Ab Cut me out of the crowd [Chorus]
Fm Bb Wine still cheap and red
Eb Cm Eyes still deep and true
Fm Bb Glasses raise again
Eb Cm Drink to the pulp of youth
Fm Bb Climb the vine again,
Eb Cm Drink to the pulp of youth
Fm Bb Til our time is due
Eb Cm I'll be on the vine with you
Fm Bb Eb As it was in the pulp of youth [Verse 3]
Eb Who was the picker
Cm Who is to say
Fm And does it even matter
Eb Cm The lucky ones come up when the sun sinks down
Fm High on laughter [Refrain]
Cm Fm A sea of fading faces
Cm Fm I €…was stupid and proud
Eb Ab Eb Ab Eyes as sharp as knives
Eb Ab Eb Fm Cut me out of the crowd [Instrumental]
G Cm Fm Eb Ab Eb Ab x2 [Chorus]
Fm Bb Wine still cheap and red
Eb Cm Eyes still deep and true
Fm Bb Glasses raise again
Eb Cm Drink to the pulp of youth
Fm Bb Till our time is due
Eb Cm I'll be on the vine with you
Fm Bb Eb As it was in the pulp of youth
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