Key: G
Introduction:
G
In the red July
D Em C
When we bit the dust on Providence
G D
All tangled in our not-so-common sense
G
I heard you say
D Em
You'd never sleep again
C
'Til the bed was made
G D G
You lied, you lied, you lied, you lied
Em G C
Dancing around with all the ghosts in empty homes
Em G C
You sang and you sounded like you knew it was your own
Em Am D G
Rang out a shot in the dark, some things are best to let fall apart
C D
And you knew, oh, how you knew
G
In the red July
D Em C
we bit the dust on Providence
G D
Oh, tangle me up, tangle me up
G
And on the last hurrah
D Em
We'd better make it hurt
C
'Cause our time is spent
G D G
We lied, we lied, we lied, we lied
Em G C
Dancing around with all the ghosts in empty homes
Em G C
You sang and you sounded like you knew it was your own
Em Am D G
Rang out a shot in the dark, some things are best to let fall apart
C D C Bm Am G
And you knew, oh, how you kneeeee-eeeeee-eeeeee-eeew