Cold Beer And Cigarettes

David Bazan

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Tono:
A A white ghost, making his way up the west coast
G Trying to focus his high hopes on a vagina or two
F#m
G 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 advances
F Dm G Up the interstate
E7 Am He's been awake
F G And pretty drunk for three whole
Em F days
F Dm G No one wants to stop
E7 Am Until they get to where they're
Em F going
Am Em F I'll get to where I'm going
E E7 pretty soon
A Em So he takes another drink
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Em 'Cause watching the scenery bleed
D
Dm A Into each similar scene
F#m E E7 Isn’t as sweet as it
F Dm had been in his dream
G E E7 Am F G Em Em F
Dm G E E7
A It's faster to buy cigarettes and some cold beer
G If you don't rattle the cashier By asking her back to your room
Bm
E E7 E She's calling security
D Db5 Our car's on fire in the parking
D lot
A And nobody wants it to rain But God isn't listening So all of the windshields glisten
D
D Db5 D The water and oil mix
A Causing the fire to spread To five or six innocent automobiles
E
D Waiting in their nearby spots
A What a cruel God we've got
F#m C#m D A Right on, right on, right on
Bm E E7 E Right on, right on Right on, right on, right on Right on, right on
A Em So he takes another drink 'Cause watching the scenery bleed
D
Dm A Into each similar scene
F#m E E7 Isn't as sweet as it had been in
F Dm A his dreams
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Composición: David Bazan

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