Chords for The Growlers - Twirlin' / Beach Rats - Audiotree Live

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_ _ _ _ [Ab] I'm going to do [Fm] it. _
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[Ebm] My words are weak compared to the drug.
[Gb] What can I [Abm] really say to [Ebm] help?
Plus I know what it feels like when you can't look up.
[Abm]
[Ebm] I've got to deal with that myself.
But I remember the sun bleached [Gb] brown.
[Abm]
[Ebm] And every day into the sun.
And I don't want to scare him away.
I just wish we [Ab] were still [Db] young.
These rags, reckless days, [B] foul [Gb] mouths, salty kids.
_ [Db] All day, filled by the sun and reds up in [B] the ocean clear.
[Ebm] _ So how did we get to be so far [Gb] away [Ab]
from the things [Ebm] we love?
So sad to see a boy's love for the [Ab] waves be replaced [Ebm] by drugs.
Well, I remember the sun bleached [Bbm] brown.
[Ebm] And every day into the sun.
And I don't want to scare him away.
I just [Bbm] wish we were [Ab] still young.
[Db] These rags, reckless [Abm] days, [Gb] foul mouths, salty kids.
[Db] All day, filled by the sun and [Gb] reds up in the ocean clear.
[Eb] _ Oh, _ [Bbm] _ _
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[Ab] _ _ [Ebm] baby knows that snakeskin backs and knees [Bbm] all covered in wax.
[Ebm] So off, begging for attention, trying [Ab] to show him that we're rare.
[Ebm] Well, it's easy to forget about the world [Bbm] outside of the town.
[Ebm] Chilling free with my roots in the sea, but even [Ab] fish eventually drown.
[Db] These rags, reckless [Abm] days, [B] foul mouths, [Gb] salty kids.
[Db] All day, filled by the sun and [Gb] reds up in the ocean clear.
[Eb] How _ _ [Bbm] _ _
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_ [Ebm] do we compare to the [Gb] drugs?
Can [Ab] I really say to [Ebm] hell?
Plus, I know what it feels like when you [Ab] can't love love.
[Ebm] I've got to deal with that myself, but I remember the sun bleached [Ab] brown.
And every day [Ebm] into the sun.
And I don't want to scare him away.
I just wish [Ab] we were still young.
[Db] These rags, reckless [Gb] days, foul mouths, salty kids.
[Db] All day, filled by the sun and [Gb] reds up in the ocean clear.
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_ [Ebm] _ Ah, _ _ [Cm] _ [D]
yeah!
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