Tyrants Catfish and the Bottlemen
Em (D#) C Am x2
[Em]
(Verse 1)
[Em] Eyes rolled back guess you were living fast
Where did you go?[(D#)] Where did you [C#]go?
Your eyes go to [Am]show.
[Em] And it was so rare to see you sober
So the street lights will carry us [C]home[Am]
I spent my [Em]night trying to get a grip of you
And I do my best to my my [(D#)]hands under your [C#]jacket
So we can make a [Am]racket.
[Em] And your divine ribs will help break mine
And we hit the ground, so lets hit the [C]ground.[Am]
(Chorus)
[Em]Not[D]hing's[C] a[D]lright, [G]believe me.
But I said [Em]I won't [D]feel the[C] sam[D]e in th[G]e mornings.
[Em]Not[D]hing'[C]s [D]alright, we're[G] leaving
[Em]I won't [D]feel the[C] sam[D]e in the[G] mornings.
(Solo)
D C x4
(Outro part 1)
Am G Em F x2
[Am]Ty-[G]rants hel[Em]p buil[F]d u[Am]s. They wo[G]n't [Em]mind throwin[F]' us away. x2
Am G Em F x4
[Am]Ty-[G]rants hel[Em]p buil[F]d u[Am]s. They wo[G]n't [Em]mind throwin[F]' us away... x2
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