Chords for Milk Crates

Tempo:
88.65 bpm
Chords used:

F

G

C

Bb

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Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Milk Crates chords
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[F]
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[E] [Db] Is that a train?
[F]
Like a dog tuggin' on [G] a rope I don't even [C] know where I go
-mindedness They put up a chain-link fence
[C] do but [G] Bark my head off
I got these teeth for a reason I know that it's life or [C] death, I [F] can't forget it
100%  ➙  89BPM
F
134211111
G
2131
C
3211
Bb
12341111
Bbm
13421111
F
134211111
G
2131
C
3211
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
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_ [E] _ _ _ _ [Db] Is that a train?
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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Like a dog tuggin' on [G] a rope I don't even [C] know where I go
If they [G] let go of my selfless, [F] little-mindedness They put up a chain-link fence
Now there's nothing I can [C] do but [G] Bark my head off
But [F] we're not fuckin' playin'
_ I got these teeth for a reason I know that it's life or [C] death, I [F] can't forget it
_ I lie down and you kiss my forehead I tell you I'm [F] just fuckin' exhausted from work
I don't wanna get drunk, I [C] don't wanna go out It [G] feels like survival just isn't enough, [F] is it? _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ The winter passes, my jaw unclenches The ferns outside my window learn to open up
And there are things in your life that you were made to run away from
But it's not your grief or your [C] pain or [F] any other kind of love _
I let go of my hold on a happy ending When you're back into a corner, there's no horizon
Where I was on the stair, now I feel free _ _
I put my trust in broken milk crates Underneath [G] a trestle by the vet's stall
I call for [F] open Markall Find your mouth under the blankets
This might be the last night I can taste Country, tuets, and inhalants
I put my trust in broken milk crates [Bb] Underneath a [F] trestle by the vet's stall
I call for open Markall Find your mouth under the blankets
This might [Bb] be the last night I can taste Country, tuets, [F] and inhalants
I put my trust in broken milk crates [Bb] Underneath a trestle by the vet's stall
I call for open [F] Markall Find your mouth under the [G] blankets
This might be the last night I can taste Country, tuets, [F] and inhalants
I put my trust in broken milk crates [Bb] Underneath a trestle by the vet's stall
I call for [F] open Markall Find your mouth under the blankets
This might be the last night I can taste Country, tuets, and inhalants
No job, no place to get [Bb] away from I've been to a world [C] worth living in
No rent, no lives to memorize No fucked up world to drown out
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