Someones Lost Their Goddamn Wallet

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Tom:
Ab Bb Db Eb Raising hell like that which can rise
Ab Bb Db Eb From conditions unsterilized
Ab Bb Db Eb Cracks and corners sought like sunshine
Ab Bb Db Eb Makes a keen eye feel so blind
Ab Bb Db Eb I can see you all the while
Ab Bb Db Eb Falling inwards like you meant to
Ab Bb Db Eb This old film I can’t quite sit through
Ab Bb Db Eb Ab Now I want to be alone without you [Instrumental]
Ab Dbmaj7 Fm [Chorus]
Ab Db Fm Dbsus2 Someone's walking out the back door, someone's drinking on the front porch
Ab Db Fm Dbsus2 Two shoulders from my left shoulder, wet lips spoke my name in code 'n
Ab Db Fm Dbsus2 Three steps from the source of water, pushing through to leave the center
Ab Db Fm Dbsus2 Ab Hits me like a bullet proper, we will all forget this place some day
Ab Db Fm Dbsus2 I'm gonna die where is the time? Two hours took their shortcuts
Ab Db Fm Dbsus2 Three a.m. and nothing for us all the music fades to chaos
Ab Db Fm Dbsus2 All the debts and promises fulfilled blindly celebrated
Ab Db Fm Dbsus2 Someone’s lost their goddamn wallet I’m the one who’s not forgotten
Ab Bb Db Eb Ab Bb Db Eb We're all goners, We're all goners
Ab Dbmaj7 Now,
Fm Db Now [Verse 2]
Ab Bb Db Eb Automatic auto pilot
Ab Bb Db Eb This machine idiosyncratic
Ab Bb Db Eb You’ll turn leftwards I’ll step backwards
Ab Bb Db Eb Check my pulse until I’m better
Ab Bb Db Eb Now I can see I don’t wanna leave
Ab Bb Db Eb I’m here to claim what was promised me
Ab Bb Db Eb Check the living room, target on the move
Ab Bb Db Eb Ab Once I find you, I won’t follow you [Instrumental]
Ab Dbmaj7 Fm [Chorus]
Ab Db Fm Dbsus2 Now there’s still time to take the back door, there’s still time to catch the ardor
Ab Db Fm Dbsus2 Drinking on the bitter water, turn us up for worse or better
Ab Db Fm Dbsus2 At some time I’ve seen these pictures, art class neon oily specters
Ab Db Fm Dbsus2 Ab Portrait of the hostess tragic, she's never cried a day in her life
Ab Db Fm Dbsus2 The chill is in, let’s stave it off, you tell the joke, I’ll start the laugh
Ab Db Fm Dbsus2 We’ll find the stash and tip one back, whose joke was this? And here’s the trap
Ab Db Fm Dbsus2 I see it all and all I see is we are nothing actually
Ab Db Fm Dbsus2 And you are nothing actually, and I am nothing actually
Ab Db Fm Db I guess we’re not to worry
Ab Db Fm Db I guess we shouldn’t worry
Ab Bb Db Eb Ab Bb Db Eb 'Cause we’re all goners, we're all goners
Ab Bb Db Eb Ab Bb Db Eb We're all goners, we're all goners
Ab Dbmaj7 Now,
Fm Db Now
Ab Dbmaj7 Now,
Fm Db Now
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