Someones Lost Their Goddamn Wallet

Maita

  • Ab
  • Bb
  • Db
    4
  • Dbmaj7
    4
  • Dbsus2
    4
  • Eb
    3
  • Fm
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Tono:
Ab Bb Db Eb Raising hell like that which can rise
Ab Bb Db Eb From conditions unsterilized
Ab Bb Db Cracks and corners sought like
Eb sunshine
Ab Bb Db Eb Makes a keen eye feel so blind
Ab Bb Db Eb I can see you all the while
Ab Bb Db Eb Falling inwards like you meant to
Ab Bb Db Eb This old film I can’t quite sit through
Ab Bb Db Eb Ab Now I want to be alone without you [Instrumental]
Ab Dbmaj7 Fm [Chorus]
Ab Db Someone's walking out the back
Fm Dbsus2 door, someone's drinking on the front porch
Ab Db Two shoulders from my left
Fm Dbsus2 shoulder, wet lips spoke my name in code 'n
Ab Db Three steps from the source of
Fm water, pushing through to leave the
Dbsus2 center
Ab Db Fm Hits me like a bullet proper, we
Dbsus2 Ab will all forget this place some day
Ab Db Fm I'm gonna die where is the time?
Dbsus2 Two hours took their shortcuts
Ab Db Fm Three a.m. and nothing for us
Dbsus2 all the music fades to chaos
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Ab Db Fm All the debts and promises
Dbsus2 fulfilled blindly celebrated
Ab Db Someone’s lost their goddamn
Fm Dbsus2 wallet I’m the one who’s not forgotten
Ab Bb Db Eb Ab Bb Db Eb We're all goners, We're all goners
Ab Dbmaj7 Now,
Fm Db Now [Verse 2]
Ab Bb Db Eb Automatic auto pilot
Ab Bb Db Eb This machine idiosyncratic
Ab Bb Db You’ll turn leftwards I’ll step
Eb backwards
Ab Bb Db Eb Check my pulse until I’m better
Ab Bb Db Eb Now I can see I don’t wanna leave
Ab Bb Db Eb I’m here to claim what was promised me
Ab Bb Db Check the living room, target on the
Eb move
Ab Bb Db Eb Ab Once I find you, I won’t follow you [Instrumental]
Ab Dbmaj7 Fm [Chorus]
Ab Db Now there’s still time to take the
Fm back door, there’s still time to
Dbsus2 catch the ardor
Ab Db Fm Drinking on the bitter water,
Dbsus2 turn us up for worse or better
Ab Db At some time I’ve seen these
Fm pictures, art class neon oily
Dbsus2 specters
Ab Db Fm Portrait of the hostess tragic,
Dbsus2 Ab she's never cried a day in her life
Ab Db The chill is in, let’s stave it
Fm Dbsus2 off, you tell the joke, I’ll start the laugh
Ab Db We’ll find the stash and tip one
Fm Dbsus2 back, whose joke was this? And here’s the trap
Ab Db Fm I see it all and all I see is we
Dbsus2 are nothing actually
Ab Db Fm And you are nothing actually,
Dbsus2 and I am nothing actually
Ab Db Fm Db I guess we’re not to worry
Ab Db Fm Db I guess we shouldn’t worry
Ab Bb Db Eb Ab 'Cause we’re all goners, we're
Bb Db Eb all goners
Ab Bb Db Eb Ab Bb Db Eb We're all goners, we're all goners
Ab Dbmaj7 Now,
Fm Db Now
Ab Dbmaj7 Now,
Fm Db Now
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