Horchata Vampire Weekend
VERSE
[C]In De[F]cember, [G]drinking hor[C]chata
[C]I'd look psy[F]chotic in a [G]bala[C]clava
[F]Winter's cold is [G]too much to [C]handle
[F]Pincher crabs that [G]pinch at your [C]sandals
Instrumental Break
(Same as VERSE I)
In December, drinking horchata
Look down your glasses at that aranciata
With lips and teeth to ask how my day went
Boots and fists to pound on the pavement
CHORUS
[G]Here comes a feeling you [F]thought you'd for[G]got[C]ten
[F]Chairs to sit and [G]sidewalks to [C]walk on
(Same as first two lines of the first verse)
You'd remember drinking horchata
You'd still enjoy it with your foot on masada
Instrumental Break
(Same as last two lines of the first verse)
Winter's cold is too much to handle
Pincher crabs that pinch at your sandals
CHORUS x2
Here comes a feeling you thought you'd forgotten
Chairs to sit and sidewalks to walk on
Oh you had it but oh no you lost it
Looking back you shouldn't have fought it
Instrumental Break
(Same as first two lines of the first verse)
In December, drinking horchata
I'd look psychotic in a balaclava
F G C (Repeat F G C for this whole part)
But winter's cold is too much to handle
Pincher crabs that pinch at your sandals
Years go by and hearts start to harden
Those palms and firs that grew in your garden
Are falling down and nearing the rosebeds
The roots are shooting up through the tool shed
Those lips and teeth that asked how my day went
Are shouting up through cracks in the pavement
Instrumental Break
CHORUS x2
Here comes a feeling you thought you'd forgotten
Chairs to sit and sidewalks to walk on
Oh you had it but oh no you lost it
You understood so you shouldn't have fought it.
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