Foreign Cab Rides

Em
Now that I am dead I hope that I 
ascend to you
To who? Always to you
          D
I'm on my way back down
I'll just live it up then shake it 
off so I never gotta think about it
Em
I'm like night and day
I never want to stay. Do you? You 
do? Me too
          D
I'm on my way back down
She said turn me on then get me off 
so we never gotta think about it

[Chorus]
Em   D    C            Em D C
Stay with me and share my disease
Em           D        C          
Gotta find a way back home on the 
 B
way...

Em

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[Verse 2]
Em                                
Now that I am dead I finally get 
to rest with you until you're 
                         D
through and send me on my way back 
home
Cause you've given up, taken off, so
 you never have to worry 'bout it
Em
Be careful what you say, you might 
have hell to pay
I do. You do? Me too
                D
That's why I am all alone
Because I'm right above "don't give 
a fuck" and just below "I cannot 
live without it"

[Chorus]
Em   D    C            Em D C
Stay with me and share my disease
Em           D        C
Gotta find a way back home
Em           D        C
Gotta find a way back home
          Em   D    C          
So please stay with me and die 
Em   D C
faithfully
                Em             D  
Because there's no one left to 
       C           B
save your soul on the way down

Em    D  Em    D  Em    D   Em    D

[Bridge]
       C                     G 
And if you're my better half you 
                           Em
won't know a thing about love either
 (x2)
        C                         
Well, I know that I'm pathetic, I 
G                         Em
knew before you said it
      C                         G 
And I know that I'm pathetic, I 
                        B
knew before you said it

Em   D    C      Em   D    C

[Chorus]
Em   D    C            Em D C
Stay with me and share my disease
Em           D        C
Gotta find a way back home
Em               D        C
I want to find a way back home