Тональность: C# minor
Verse 1
Dm
G
I love this fucking country
Dm
And she loved me more
G
than I could imagine
So I waited till she slept then
I stepped into traffic
Verse 2
Dm
Pan away from the backyard
to drift some more
G
Woke up in Texas next to a liquor store
don't even drink alcohol
G
Big letters IRONY tagged on the wall
Dm
G
She was named for another flat land
We had a strong back then
In common we had a bond
Dm
That would never see the
break of dawn
G
To damn afraid of the queen trying
to take the pawn
Threw that away
Dm
Yes, yes headed out west
With the nurture that she gave me made
me trip and get obsessed
in Los Angeles
G
That handled this the way the manual suggests
Dm
(the way the manual suggests)
She turned me on to music that
G
I never heard before
She told me stories from a cup
I had to learn to pour
Dm
And I don't know what hurt it more
G
Professional journals
or perpetual burn holes
Verse 3
Scarring up the dirty floor
Dm
Peace
Found a hollow hole in the
It's like I follow anywhere
Took a stroll with a feline
G
And sat silent while the snow
A
flakes fell into the design
Dm
Can't let her dance up
G
on top on the top floor
Been there done that what do
you think it's locked for?
Dm
I've lost more to my traveling soul
G
Then I care to talk about so I'll
be out I'll be on the road
Dm
G
Down, down, down in Gainesville
No stranger to shame,
Coletrane, and pain pills
Dm
Sometimes the ceiling is to easy to stare at
G
But it keeps me from a forest full
of snare taps and bear traps
Dm
And it can't come clean
G
without the sun beams
And it ain't complete without
G
I can tell she don't want me as is
Time to climb back into the van
and make the back stiff
Dm
I had to add one more story
Already interwoven through
Am
a New York cigarette
Dm
Ex- lover and a best friend
G
Best lover and an ex- friend hoping
A
for alcoholic sentiment
Dm
Sentimentalism and the rhythm
G
of religion on the PA
Make the people here say
God bless the DJ
Dm
G
She stays to wait for a replay
While I wonder if I'll be able to
Dm
hear it from the freeway
G
Chicago inside of an empty bottle
Verse 4
There's a thin line between
gossip and gospel
Dm
There's a house over there
Where I found out Smart
was afraid of the dark
Dm
Had to break her heart
G
just to help me heal up
Tie a knot in the stomach
just to help me seal up
Dm
And make sure them demons
G
stay beneath the core
Pray for you and yours and
whoever you believe in more
Dm
Look around you there's
Look around you there's
Dm
angels amongst us
Sitting in the rain at some sidewalk cafe
G
Half of her wet cigarette in the ash tray
Dm
Just trying to find a lost soul to save
G
And I'm a lost soul trying to find
a road that's paved
Dm
Keep faith in my suitcase
Angels exist I've even
G
I love this fucking country
Dm
And she loved me more
than I could imagine
G
So I waited till she slept then I stepped into traffic
Outro 1
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