Augustana – Heart Shaped Gun (Guitar)

C#sus4               C#     F#               C#
   Sky black 'n blue,       Blue turn to red,

F#                        C#     F#                           C#
I'm in love with you girl,       But I might as well be dead,

A#m                 F#       C#
But I ain't a fool,      And honey you're just a kid,

       A#m                F#                C#                G#
With a bottle of wine,        And a pack of cigarettes,    of cigarettes

F#              C#           D#m     C#
Hey boy, you're bleedin' for nothing,

F#           C#               D#m                     F#
It's hard to miss when you're shooting a heart shaped gun,

                 C#            D#m    C#
You'll slit your skin to find freedom,

F#          C#               D#m         C#sus4  C#   C#sus4 C#
You'll kill yourself to find anything at all,

 C#sus4               C#         C#sus4                C#
So lock all the doors,       And put the child to rest,

 C#sus4                      C#          C#sus4                  C#
Slip on down your skirt babe,      C'mon lower down your dress...

A#m                       F#
'Cause I got the keys,    Straight to your heart,

  C#                             C#/G#
I cant afford a ring,   And it's tearin you apart,

    A#m                                     F#
The castle walls been breached babe,    I'm kissin down your neck,

    C#                              G#
And your just throwin rocks,    And slippin into bed...

F#              C#           D#m        C#
Hey boy, you're bleedin' for nothing,

F#           C#               D#m                     F#
It's hard to miss when you're shooting a heart shaped gun,

                 C#            D#m        C#
You'll slit your skin to find freedom,

F#          C#               D#m                                A#m
You'll kill yourself to find anything …..      Find anything at all...

         A#m                        C#
Well the moneys slow,       And the cancer rolls,

        F#             D#m
Gotchur baby due in july,

        A#m                         C#
Well if I can fake it,     Yeah the cash could take,

    F#                         D#m
Our troubles, our worries, our problems all away....

C#                           D#m
Hey boy, you're bleedin' for nothing,

C#                            D#m
It's hard to miss when you're shooting a heart shaped gun,

       F#        C#            D#m        C#
You'll slit your skin to find freedom,

F#          C#               D#m                                F#
You'll kill yourself to find anything …..      Find anything at all...

                C#           D#m        C#
Hey boy, you're bleedin' for nothing,

F#          C#               D#m                                F#
You'll kill yourself to find anything …..      Find anything at all...