Future Midcity Massacre

Kyle Craft

  • A
  • A7
  • B
  • Bm
  • D
  • D7
  • E
  • G
  • Gm
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[Intro] D A7
D Well I tried, my girl, to put you in a song
Bm A tune to weep for when you're back
G But every time the notes fall flat.
E Your face is made, your bags are packed
G You were leaving before you were
D even gone
D Spent lost years in the ring, we're fighting love
Bm Now everything that came before
G My wicked plea and your dreams of war
E They hit me quick, they made me sore
G They taught me swinging hard is not
D A G enough
D So meet up with your girls in New Orleans
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Bm Tie your corset, paint your eyes
G and run wild through the Bourbon night
E It always takes me by surprise
G How effortless your good time seems
D D7 to be
G And I'll send you on your way
Gm D D7 without a kiss
G Gm Well, I never gave you all that
E much to miss
G But, hell, what a time
G D Now you're free babe and so am I
A G
D So move on with the mirror in your mind
Bm Watch your style and your step
G And when there's no reflection left
E You'll find you've become someone else
G A stranger to yourself and all
D mankind
D And she said this rum it just don't burn me going down
Bm Not like it did when we were young
G It felt like fire across our tongues
E Just like love, that all went numb
G And the sweetest feelings found
D D7 their own way out
G Gm So you send me on my way with
D D7 cheap red wine,
G Gm A bouquet of dead flowers and a
E thirst for twisted nights,
G But, fuck, what a time!
G And you're beautiful but you ain't
D B mine
G Gm You're free babe, so very free babe
D B And so am I, yeah so am I, yeah so
G Gm D am I
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