The Front Bottoms – Historic Cemetery (Guitar)
Capo 1
Key
-
Versions
(5)
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Speed:
1.0x
Chords
All power chords, but these are the general shapes/chord names that work!
[Hook]
C G C Just you and me getting high and hanging out G C getting high and messing around G Em getting high and trying to figure it out
[Instrumental]
Em G C Am (x2)
[Verse 1]
Em G C Am There was a sacrificial ritual inside my room last night Em G C Am It was held there in secret, hard to see anything in the candlelight Em G C Am Now there is melted wax all over my floor Em G C Am and the scent of incense is rising up from underneath the door
[Verse 2]
Em G C Am Now maybe it was not as serious as I am making it sound C G C Just you and me getting high and hanging out G C getting high and messing around
G (Em)
getting high and trying to figure it out
[Instrumental]
Em F#m G C
[Verse 3]
Em G I feel the burn, my tired feet C Am not much to go, a few more streets Em G See your face is all I need C Am my one and only, my sweet relief Em G And you would think I never had it C Am the way that this world mocks my magic
[Hook]
C G But it was all for you C G to continue to be able C G (Em) to continue to be able right now
[Instrumental]
Em F#m G C Bm
Em F#m G C D
[Chorus]
C G C Just you and me getting high and hanging out G C getting high and messing around G C getting high and trying to figure it out G I don't need your reasons anymore C G don't need your reasons anymore C G C (Em) need your reasons anymore
[Instrumental]
Em F#m G G
[Bridge]
Em F#m I put my wrong finger in the hot wax G G now I can't play for you like that Em F#m the last thing I need, it's true, G would be a stupid excuse for a reason to fight back Em F#m G I cant begin, begin to tell you the way it all felt C when everything fell through
[Instrumental]
Em F#m G C D
[Outro]
Alternate between C and G
You moved to New York to meet a beautiful girl
and drink fancy cocktails without a care in the world
But you got scared they're all gonna find someone else
So you find one and tell her things you're dying to tell
We got high to a record; I forget how it went
It was a song about love at the time it made sense
and when the side ended we just layed there in bed
You had fallen asleep but I stayed up and read
I made a list of everything I said I never meant
Considered all the things I never said but I digress
I got dressed, kissed your forehead, and left
You called me when you woke but I was sleeping off the meds