Alkaline Trio – All On Black (Guitar)

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[Intro] Am G F
         Am               F                
I put it all on black, no color you're all dressed in

      Am                        F               G
And a stab in the back left you bleeding on the floor

        Am                             F                
And I'm mourning the death, the recent passing of your insides

  Am                    F               G
I smile in regret every time I think of how I spoke to you
Am G F
         Am             F
I put it all in back of my mind where I hold you

         Am                           F              G
I'm just trying to keep track how far back it really goes

        Am                    F
And I'm living in lack of the blood sent from the heavens

         Am                     F                G
I'm just trying to relax as the killer's waiting right outside my door

F
What's black and white?

G
   What's read all over?

F                  G
   This tired book, this organ donor

Am                         F
Sweet blasphemy, my giving tree

          G
It hasn't rained in years

Am                       F              G       
I bring to you this sacrificial offering of virgin ears

Am                       F                 G
Leave it to me, I remain free from all the comforts of home

Am                                F                   G
And where that is, I'm pleased as piss to say, I'll never really know
Am G F
           Am                F                
I put them all in black, the four walls of my bedroom

      Am                               F               G
And I trimmed them in red, peeled your picture off the wall

        Am                    F                
And I'm living in lack of the blood sent from your heartbeat

       Am                       F          G
That arrived in your neck every time I salivated over you

F
What's upside down?

G
    What's coated in silver?

F                  G
   This crucifix is my four leaf clover

Am                         F
Sweet blasphemy, my giving tree

          G
It hasn't rained in years

Am                       F              G       
I bring to you this sacrificial offering of virgin ears

Am                       F                 G
Leave it to me, I remain free from all the comforts of home

Am                                F                   G
And where that is, I'm pleased as piss to say, I'll never really know

C                 F
One of these days, it's gonna catch up to you

Am                        G            F
Throwing looks like those around

C                   F
One of these nights, I promise to you

Am                    G
I'll soon be sleeping sound

   F
As soon as I leave town
C F Am G x2 C G F