Penelope Scott – Soap (Ukulele)

C
There's all this dirt under my nails

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Wouldn't you like to see where I went to high school?

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Blood under my knuckles

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You should've heard the way I spoke last night

C
There is salt inside my mouth

E
Sugar on my tongue

G
Freckles on my cheeks

Bm
From good old-fashioned West Coast sun

C
I feel so beaten up and bruised

E
I don't know what I'm gonna do

G
I can't keep anything at all

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From slipping through my raccoon claws

              C E
Except for all

     C                 E
The soap under my nails

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Can you imagine being back in high school?

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Blood scratched from my knuckles

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You should've called but I guess so should I

C
There's salt inside my veins

E
Sugar on my tongue

G
Crinkles by my eyes

Bm
From goddamn fucking West Coast sun

C
I feel so beaten up and bruised

E
I don't know what I'm gonna do

G
I can't keep anything at all

Bm
From slipping through my raccoon claws

              C E
Except for all

      C                 E
This soap under my nails

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I never asked for this, I'm just one creature

C                   E
Blood trapped in my knuckles

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I don't know what I wanted, I didn't think it was this

C
There's sugar in my mouth

E
Liquor on my tongue

G
Freckles on my cheeks

Bm
From fucking goddamn West Coast fun

C
I feel so beaten up and used

E
I don't know what I'm gonna do

G
I can't keep anything at all

Bm
From slipping through my raccoon claws

              C E
Except for all

        G Bm
The soap

         C
And blood

        E
And guts