Pierce the Veil – Currents Convulsive (Guitar)

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This isn't too close to the original, but there were no chords for this song, and i think it sounds pretty nice acoustic. [Verse 1] (So)
Bm
Congratulations,
(Long)
A                G
Break a leg tonight.

G                                     A             Bm
What a shame I heard the understudy died under the knife.

Bm
Crying backwards,

A              G
Under bedroom lights.
(Hold G) The operation.. [Chorus]
Bm                         A
I don't think you'll ever want to love me,

G
You'd better listen to your doctor, doctor's..
[Verse 2]
Bm     A   G
Sober up (and bury the empty cup),

   Bm             A            G
In a backyard of Seattle we used to lie.

               Bm                 A
When I sew you up, don't let me (up!)
Stop bleeding,
G
Tiny stitches that you placed into my skin.

Bm                       A
Won't let me go, oh no, oh no

             G
And they're ruining the mood.

G                               A
So I'll toast every beat of my heart like a miracle
[Chorus]
Bm                               A
And I, I don't think you'll ever want to love me,

G
You'd better listen to your doctor, doctor's

A
Lie! Lie! Lie!
If the dollar is right,
G
Oh my sweet little girl,
Bm (strum once) Hold your mouth and you'll be alright. [Hook] N.C. Gather round, gather round! Ladies and gentlemen, come from far, come from wide, The moment you've all been waiting for. Tonight! Join us as we explore the spine-chilling mystery of death. And the miracle of resurrection! [Bridge]
Bm                      A
Please understand me when,

                    G
I'd rather see you dead
Than live without me, So thirsty for more. Bm A G
Bm 
Beyond the sea blue light,

A
I met the love of my life.

G
She'd rather see me dead than
Face me.
Bm                   A
I like your starry eyes,
They yell "Surprise, surprise!"
G
I'm in love,
But not for long.
Bm
Our operation,

A
Call off the operation.

Bm
Our operation,

G
Call off, off, off!
[Outro]
Bm
Another wave has turned its back on me,

A
Crashed back on the eyes of the first I see.
(If your delicate eyes don't blink someday)
G
Can't count on anything,
(They might as we'll be gone)
F#
For you I'd count the salt under the sea.