i based this on another version from here , but hopefully this is more helpful .
ps : this is a simplified version without the solos etc .
xxverse 1 :
Em C
the sky was blonde like her , it was a day
D
to take the child out back and shoot it
Em
i could’ve buried all my dead
C D
up in her cemetery head
Em
she had dirty word witchcraft
C D
i was at the deep end of your skin
Em
and it seemed like one car wreck
C D
but i knew it was a horrid tragedy
C D
ways to make the tiny satisfaction disappear . . .
chorus :
Em
blow out the candles
C D
on all my frankensteins
Em C
at least my death wish will come true
D
you taste like valentine’s , and we cry
Em
you’re like a birthday
C
i should’ve picked the photograph
D
it lasted longer than you . . .
verse 2 :
Em
putting holes in happiness
C
we’ll paint the future black
D
if it needs a colour
Em C
my death sentence is a story
D
who’ll be digging when you finally let me die?
Em C
the romance of our assassination
D
if you’re bonnie i’ll be your clyde
Em
and the grass is greener here
C D
i can see all of your snakes
C D
you wear your ruins well , please run away with me to hell . . .
repeat the chorus , and you’re done! simple . : D
i based this on another version from here , but hopefully this is more helpful .
ps : this is a simplified version without the solos etc .
xxverse 1 :
Em C
the sky was blonde like her , it was a day
D
to take the child out back and shoot it
Em
i could’ve buried all my dead
C D
up in her cemetery head
Em
she had dirty word witchcraft
C D
i was at the deep end of your skin
Em
and it seemed like one car wreck
C D
but i knew it was a horrid tragedy
C D
ways to make the tiny satisfaction disappear . . .
chorus :
Em
blow out the candles
C D
on all my frankensteins
Em C
at least my death wish will come true
D
you taste like valentine’s , and we cry
Em
you’re like a birthday
C
i should’ve picked the photograph
D
it lasted longer than you . . .
verse 2 :
Em
putting holes in happiness
C
we’ll paint the future black
D
if it needs a colour
Em C
my death sentence is a story
D
who’ll be digging when you finally let me die?
Em C
the romance of our assassination
D
if you’re bonnie i’ll be your clyde
Em
and the grass is greener here
C D
i can see all of your snakes
C D
you wear your ruins well , please run away with me to hell . . .
repeat the chorus , and you’re done! simple . : D
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