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D _
E _ _ _ .
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A _ _
F#m _ _ _
D _ _ .
A _ _ _ _ _
F#m _ _ _ .
A _
D _ _
A _ I'm always waiting for you to
F#m be waiting below.
Devils roll
D the dice, angels roll their eyes, what
A doesn't kill me makes me want you more.
And it's never wrong to sing for your body and
C#m will, the feeling
F#m _ _ that's blue.
_ _
D _ _ .
_ World summer
A night's cool, _ that's what I'm telling you,
C#m _ free devil
F#m heaven bird.
_ .
_ _ _ _
D World summer night's
A with you.
_ _ _
D Make your
E head glow in the glow of the
C#m vending machine
F#m I'm not buying.
_ .
D You say that we'll
E just screw it up
A in these trying times, we're
F#m not trying.
A So get the
D headlights,
E stern
A as a knife.
Always
C#m waiting for
F#m you just to cut to the bone.
D Brothers roll the dice, angels roll their eyes,.
E If I'm
A late you'll be the last to know.
_ _ The shape of your
C#m body is blue,.
I'm feeling a
F#m _ blue world
D _ _ _ summer.
_
A _ _ .
_ I tell an old boy,
C#m you're a great girl,.
F#m I'm having _ _ _ _ _
D _ _ .
_ _ _
A you, I'm frozen in the back of the car,.
C# And I cried like a
C#m baby coming home from the bar.
F#m _ .
I'm fine but it wasn't true,.
I
D don't want to _ have to keep
A you in my arms.
I'm getting through the garden gates,.
C# Every night backstabbing just to seal my fate.
_
F#m I scream for whatever it's worth,.
D I'm hard as a brick,.
I'm going to scream,
G you are the heart.
_ _
A _ It's the shape of your body,.
_ I'm feeling a
F#m _ _ .
_ _ _
D _ blue world summer.
A It's cool, that's what I
C#m tell an old boy,.
You're a great girl,
F#m I'm having _ _ _
A _ .
_
D you, I'm frozen in _
A _ _ .
_ the back of the car,.
And
C#m I cried like a baby coming home from the bar.
F#m _ _ It's not true,
D I don't want to keep you in my arms.
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A _ _ _ _ _ _
C#m _ _ _ _ _
F#m _ _ .
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