Chords for Jeff Rosenstock - I Always Dread The End Of Summer

Tempo:
93.95 bpm
Chords used:

G

E

C

Em

D

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Jeff Rosenstock - I Always Dread The End Of Summer chords
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[E] [D]
[G] [F#] [E] [A]
We wrote up [E] the [E] GWP during the sticky [F#] death of [E] August.
[G] The classic bad [E] love [B] haul, drinking on BFD or necessary.
But this could be the end of our [G]
lives.
[D] This could [E] be the [E] end [D] of our [G] lives.
know there's no [D] war?
100%  ➙  94BPM
G
2131
E
2311
C
3211
Em
121
D
1321
G
2131
E
2311
C
3211
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_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [D] _ _
[G] _ _ _ [F#] _ [E] _ _ _ [A] _
We wrote up [E] the _ [E] GWP during the sticky [F#] death of [E] August.
_ [A] _
[G] The classic bad [E] love [B] haul, drinking on BFD or necessary.
[C]
But this could be the end of our [G]
lives.
Drinking on, [E] _ tired of waiting.
[C]
[D] This could [E] be the [E] end [D] of our [G] lives.
Do you know there's no [D] war?
_ _ Satan's [G] _
hanging out.
Los [D] Adelos got us.
[G] They know all ages man, they better show [E] up and [B] save us.
_ _ [G]
I always dread the [E] end of summer when Amy leaves town.
Yeah, when James [B] ain't around.
[C]
This could be the end of our lives.
[G]
Burning through, [E] or once a great nation.
_ [C]
This could be the end [D] of our lives.
[G]
So bring it on, [E] I'm tired of waiting.
[C] _
Dream, you're full of puzzles.
That's _ _ fucked.
And you, well she was shit, you know.
[G] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A#] She was a stupid door, had a [Am] dream she's not who I know.
[G] You're a hell of a plot. _
[Em] _ _ _ [F#] _ [G] _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [G] _ _ _ [F#m] _
[Em] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ [Em] _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [G] _
Caught her [B] breath on the corner, [D] I stood window.
Sky was caught, [E] the [A] platelets dribbled.
[G]
I didn't [B] want to live the cliche, be another.
[E] Broken heart, in a broken city.
[G]
So I made a plan, to [Bm] take some action.
[G] I wanted to look back on my stupid [Em] life with some [C] pride.
_ _ [G]
A brief, devious stare of self-satisfaction.
Then grabbed a cup of beers and went [E] inside.
_ _ [E] _ _