Future Midcity Massacre
Kyle Craft
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[Intro] D A7D Well I tried, my girl, to put you in a songBm A tune to weep for when you're backG But every time the notes fall flat.E Your face is made, your bags are packedG You were leaving before you wereD even goneD Spent lost years in the ring, we're fighting loveBm Now everything that came beforeG My wicked plea and your dreams of warE They hit me quick, they made me soreG They taught me swinging hard is notD A G enoughD So meet up with your girls in New OrleansContinúa después del anuncioBm Tie your corset, paint your eyesG and run wild through the Bourbon nightE It always takes me by surpriseG How effortless your good time seemsD D7 to beG And I'll send you on your wayGm D D7 without a kissG Gm Well, I never gave you all thatE much to missG But, hell, what a timeG D Now you're free babe and so am IA GD So move on with the mirror in your mindBm Watch your style and your stepG And when there's no reflection leftE You'll find you've become someone elseG A stranger to yourself and allD mankindD And she said this rum it just don't burn me going downBm Not like it did when we were youngG It felt like fire across our tonguesE Just like love, that all went numbG And the sweetest feelings foundD D7 their own way outG Gm So you send me on my way withD D7 cheap red wine,G Gm A bouquet of dead flowers and aE thirst for twisted nights,G But, fuck, what a time!G And you're beautiful but you ain'tD B mineG Gm You're free babe, so very free babeD B And so am I, yeah so am I, yeah soG Gm D am I