Cifra interativa
Adicionar a lista
Compartilhar esta cifra
[Verso 1] G There are billboards in Heaven C G Em D C And 7-Elevens, and 24-hour arcade bars C G Em A lazy river that runs between the suburbs and slums D C And speed limits enforced by radar [Verso 2] G C G I live by myself in a duplex for now Em D C With a pretty good view of the pyramids C At night I take the train home G Em Sinking to new lows D C And picture you practicing pirouettes | G | C G | Em D | C | [Verso 3] G C G I miss our adventures, East Village winters Em D C Acting out True West by lamplight C G Em You look like After Hours-era Catherine O'Hara D C You were really on one that night [Verso 4] G C G St. Simons island, your eyes cutting diamonds Em D C The water was clear, almost too clear C G Em And embarrassed in Paris to fuck on the terrace D C Who cares? You said, "They do have rules here." | G | C G | Em D | C | [Verso 5] G C G There's a Diet Coke fountain, no good Italian Em D C There's free shuffleboard in the main hall C G Em Big budget productions of the lives of your loved ones D C The good stuff's behind a paywall [Verso 6] G Don't know where you been lately C G Cause I don't watch the dailies Em D C But I imagine you back up in Lake Hill C Taking down wind chimes G Em Running through stop signs D C To pick up Clementine's pain pills [Verso 7] G C G The last talk we had I know you weren't really mad Em D C But it sticks in my head for some reason C G Em It's crazy I know, I've got nowhere to go D C But up here, I wear my seat belt | C | % | % | % |