Cold Beer And Cigarettes
David Bazan
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A A white ghost, making his way up the west coastG Trying to focus his high hopes on a vagina or twoF#mG D He's taking his chances Meanwhile, back in his living room Bright smiles are watching his toddler run speed trials Over a grandmother's rug And nature advancesF Dm G Up the interstateE7 Am He's been awakeF G And pretty drunk for three wholeEm F daysF Dm G No one wants to stopE7 Am Until they get to where they'reEm F goingAm Em F I'll get to where I'm goingE E7 pretty soonA Em So he takes another drinkContinúa después del anuncioEm 'Cause watching the scenery bleedDDm A Into each similar sceneF#m E E7 Isn’t as sweet as itF Dm had been in his dreamG E E7 Am F G Em Em FDm G E E7A It's faster to buy cigarettes and some cold beerG If you don't rattle the cashier By asking her back to your roomBmE E7 E She's calling securityD Db5 Our car's on fire in the parkingD lotA And nobody wants it to rain But God isn't listening So all of the windshields glistenDD Db5 D The water and oil mixA Causing the fire to spread To five or six innocent automobilesED Waiting in their nearby spotsA What a cruel God we've gotF#m C#m D A Right on, right on, right onBm E E7 E Right on, right on Right on, right on, right on Right on, right onA Em So he takes another drink 'Cause watching the scenery bleedDDm A Into each similar sceneF#m E E7 Isn't as sweet as it had been inF Dm A his dreams