Key: C
Introduction:
C
Sit down if it suits you, darling.
Am
Pour yourself a drink.
F C G
Because nothing gets you down when you're too drunk to think.
C Am
I've got a two ton iron weight that weighs heavy on my spine.
F
I'd love to toss it on this table.
C G
But now is not the time.
C
It's too late to dream, boys.
Am
She's already gone.
F
I've got nothing left but pain and grief.
C G
So throw a record on.
F G
And we'll sing until the sun comes up.
Am F G
And we'll dance until we crash.
F G C
Until our sorrows are just whispers in a shot glass.
C
Sit down, sing me a song, girl.
Am
Tell me how you feel.
F
Because we've been wearing these fucking goofy smiles
C G
and we both know they're not real.
C
Maybe you could ease me of this pain.
Am
I'd pluck the thorns right from your spine.
F
If I had the guts I think I have when I'm drunk,
C G
then I'd try to make you mine.
C
It's too late to dream, boys.
Am
She's already gone.
F
I've got nothing left but pain and grief.
C G
So throw a record on.
F G
And we'll sing until the sun comes up.
Am F G
And we'll dance until we crash.
F G C
Until our sorrows are just whispers in a shot glass.