yr husband from the brother’s blood lp .
enjoy .
capo 4
D E A G
E | – – 2 – – 2 – – – – – – – – |
B | – – 3 – – 3 – – 2 – – – – – |
G | – – 2 – – 0 – – 2 – – 0 – – |
D | – – 0 – – 2 – – 2 – – 0 – – |
A | – – – – – – – – 0 – – 2 – – |
E | – – – – – – – – – – – 3 – – |
palm muted
D
your husband ,
E
he drinks like a writer ,
A
but he writes like a banker ,
G D
i hope his pens all run dry .
you watch him from your cave in the corner ,
full moon eyes flame and flicker ,
the wild way that i like .
this lead part is played during the next verse .
D E A G
E | – – 3 – 2 – – – 2 – 0 – – – – – – – – – – – – – – |
B | – – 3 – 3 – – – 3 – 3 – – – 3 – 2 – – – 3 – 3 – – |
G | – – – – – – – – – – – – – – 2 – 2 – – – 4 – 2 – – |
D | – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – 5 – 4 – – |
A | – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – |
E | – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – |
from my part ,
i pretend i don’t notice
dumb friend you’re a poet ,
and i could do this all night .
G
and i’ll stay like that ,
D
hands locked in my lap ,
Em A
what i want jailed up in my mind ,
G
until i slide to sleep
D
where you’re waitin’ for me ,
Em
and we do what we want to ,
A
and shut ourselves off for the night .
not muted
D Em A G D
til morning barrels in like a brides maid ,
drunk and desperate for her day ,
drags me out , picks a fight .
and i see i’m alone here
picture frames and a hot plate
stubborn sun spites the hallways
paint chips blink yellow white .
and i’m stretching , in the act of forgetting ,
bear teeth and blood letting ,
signals crossed half my life .
G
and the local grown
sees your notes towards my home ,
Em
dreaming fits as we crawl underground ,
G
and you’re shedding skin ,
so i keep what i can .
Em
yeah i fill up my pockets ,
and stuff all that’s left in my mouth .
now you are a part of me ,
for as long as i sleep .
i could trick myself into a trance ,
where were as firm as facts ,
and i don’t give you back
every morning the sun comes to shuttle you back to your man .
feedback is appreciated .
yr husband from the brother’s blood lp .
enjoy .
capo 4
D E A G
E | – – 2 – – 2 – – – – – – – – |
B | – – 3 – – 3 – – 2 – – – – – |
G | – – 2 – – 0 – – 2 – – 0 – – |
D | – – 0 – – 2 – – 2 – – 0 – – |
A | – – – – – – – – 0 – – 2 – – |
E | – – – – – – – – – – – 3 – – |
palm muted
D
your husband ,
E
he drinks like a writer ,
A
but he writes like a banker ,
G D
i hope his pens all run dry .
you watch him from your cave in the corner ,
full moon eyes flame and flicker ,
the wild way that i like .
this lead part is played during the next verse .
D E A G
E | – – 3 – 2 – – – 2 – 0 – – – – – – – – – – – – – – |
B | – – 3 – 3 – – – 3 – 3 – – – 3 – 2 – – – 3 – 3 – – |
G | – – – – – – – – – – – – – – 2 – 2 – – – 4 – 2 – – |
D | – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – 5 – 4 – – |
A | – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – |
E | – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – |
from my part ,
i pretend i don’t notice
dumb friend you’re a poet ,
and i could do this all night .
G
and i’ll stay like that ,
D
hands locked in my lap ,
Em A
what i want jailed up in my mind ,
G
until i slide to sleep
D
where you’re waitin’ for me ,
Em
and we do what we want to ,
A
and shut ourselves off for the night .
not muted
D Em A G D
til morning barrels in like a brides maid ,
drunk and desperate for her day ,
drags me out , picks a fight .
and i see i’m alone here
picture frames and a hot plate
stubborn sun spites the hallways
paint chips blink yellow white .
and i’m stretching , in the act of forgetting ,
bear teeth and blood letting ,
signals crossed half my life .
G
and the local grown
sees your notes towards my home ,
Em
dreaming fits as we crawl underground ,
G
and you’re shedding skin ,
so i keep what i can .
Em
yeah i fill up my pockets ,
and stuff all that’s left in my mouth .
now you are a part of me ,
for as long as i sleep .
i could trick myself into a trance ,
where were as firm as facts ,
and i don’t give you back
every morning the sun comes to shuttle you back to your man .
feedback is appreciated .
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