The Night Josh Tillman Came to Our Apartment Father John Misty
[Intro]
[F] [Bb] [F] [Bb]
[Verse 1]
[F]Oh, I just love the kind of woman
Who can [Bb]walk ove[F]r a man[Gm]
I mean like a g[Bb]oddamn m[F]arching [Gm]band
She says, like literall[Eb]y
[Bb]Music is the [Dm]air she b[Gm]reathes
And the malaprops [C]make me want to f**king sc[Dm]ream
I wonder if she e[C]ven knows what that word m[Dm]eans
Well, it's lit[A]erally no[Dm]t that
[Insttrumental]
F Bb x2
[Verse]
Of the few main thin[F]gs I hate about her
One's her p[Bb]etty, v[A/Bb]ogue idea[Gm]s
Someone's bee[Am]n told too many ti[Gm]mes
[Bb]They're be[A/Bb]yond thei[Gm]r years
By every [Eb]half-wit of distinct[Bb]ion she[F] keeps ar[Gm]ound
And now [C]every insufferable c[Dm]onvo
Features her[C] patiently explaining the co[Dm]smos
[Bb]Of which she's[Dm] in the middle
[Cborus]
[Bb]Oh my God, I[Dm] swear this never ha[Gm]ppens
[Bb]Lately, I [Dm]can't stop the wheels [Gm]from spinning
I fe[Bb]el s[F]o unco[Gm]nvincing
And I f[Bb]umble[F] with your bu[Gm]ttons[C]
[Instrumental]
F Bb 2x
[Outro]
She blames her [F]excess on my influence
But gladly [Bb]Hoovers [F]all my dru[Gm]gs
I found her naked with her [Bb]best friend [F]in the t[Gm]ub
We sang "Silent N[Eb]ight" in thre[Bb]e parts [F]which was f[Gm]un
'Til she said that she s[C]ounds just like Sarah Vaugh[Dm]an
I hate that soulful [C]affectation white girls put o[Dm]n
Why don't yo[A]u move to the Del[Dm]ta?
I[Bb] obliged later o[Gm]n
When [Dm]you begge[A]d me to choke [Bb]ya
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