Sore Subject

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Keep your power chords like this, 
its easier.

The chords you will use are Cm, Em, 
A, G. And F, G, Cm, A.

INTRO
|Cm Cm, Cm Cm. Em Em, Em Em. A A, A 
A. G G, G G.| x2
|Cm, Em, A, G| strum | x2

Cm                       Em
like a helpless captive, a 
distraught midwife
A                      G
like a libran husband and a 
capricorn wife
Cm                         Em
i turn to wine and whiskey and these
 cryptic songs
A                           G
maybe i'm passive aggressive or 
maybe i'm wrong

|Cm, Em, A, G| strum | x2

F                     G
  but don't go yet, old lipstick, 
old cassettes
C                         A
clutter the carpet where my futile 
head rests
     F                    G
and i'd explain it, but i've 
long-since dismissed
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           C                   A
the thought of vitality, you'll get 
nothing out of me
     F     G
but don't go yet

Cm                       Em
and like a sore subject, objective 
pursuit
A                      G
like a fearful me or an asinine you
Cm                       Em
and we avoid eye contact as i'm just
 dragged along
A                           G
maybe i should just grow up or maybe
 i'm wrong

|Cm, Em, A, G| strum | x2
maybe i'm wrong        maybe i'm 
wrong


F                     G
  but don't go yet, old lipstick, 
old cassettes
C                         A
clutter the carpet where my futile 
head rests
     F                    G
and i'd explain it, but i've 
long-since dismissed
           C                   A
the thought of vitality, you'll get 
nothing out of me
     F       G
but don't go yet

Cm                        Em
as soon as my eyes avert, more skin 
of alabaster
A                         G
you don't warn me before, you just 
devastate me after
Cm                          Em
and like a dangling noose or like an
 endless sea
A                         G
we both know how to love and i think
 you owe more to me

F                     G
  but don't go yet, old lipstick, 
old cassettes
C                         A
clutter the carpet where my futile 
head rests
     F                    G
and i'd explain it, but i've 
long-since dismissed
           C                   A
the thought of vitality, you'll get 
nothing out of me
     F     G
but don't go yet

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