Аккорды Frontier Ruckus - Careening Catalog Immemorial
Capo 4 Solo: --------------| 2-----3-------| -0---0-0h2-0-0| repeat 1x --2-0---------| --------------| --------------| G C There’s a white limousine with Massachusetts plates Em A major And on the loose its occupants, those 90s prom dates C Careen -solo- I tongue at my molar, you’re my only consoler You’re my midnight buyer in the back of the Meijer Yeah My world’s a comprehensive private diorama Unpunctuated by any comma You got I was a queer balladeer, so proud of our new minivan You know your dad gave all he had, he does his best for you just when he can Greenfield Village and a field trip version Of young faces on every person I knew Now all the modern dilettantes, they typed out their privileged isms In their moronic fonts and hyped-out syllogisms With some get-well cards from my date-stamp aunt Yeah, I’d frame all that minor fame, but I just can’t When my best friend Doug’s brother had some flashy two-seater All the sleepover soda when we explode a splashy two-liter The stoplights are cherry red, or very greenish blue Like the mushy color of the 7-Eleven slushy hue A major C And the liquid wicked warping (repeat twice and on final warping play solo) Of an ambling ambulance’s distancing pitch I hooked my thumb through your belt loop from which I hitched to every twitch You made What we found stashed in the trashed-out woods behind the Taco Bell Is why I identify early sex with the oily smell Of WD-40 and a blindness to the ways Of the kindness behind us and the lukewarm heat lamp buffets Now we report all our pathos to the food court police Where the pity and the loss grow so shitty and obese And sad A major C But in Baker’s frozen woodlot A major C With the smiling sniffling good snot A major C You tried to wipe away but you could not (solo) When the sun’s explosion And slow plummet (solo) Can look so frozen As we glow from it All our disastrous love, it goes by many titles It froze inside the snows where I’d dropped it with its broken vitals But I remember your sorrow outside of Espresso With all you wanted to borrow, and all I said was “I guess so” (solo) And I wish I had (solo) Just granted you that
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