this is more or less what nerina plays .
more or less .
feel free to correct mistakes : )
A A A# F
A A A# F
in the race to get out of this place ,
i Am checking my face in the back of a spoon ,
you’re accusing , you say i’m not here , but i’m here , yes i’m here , yes ,
i’m not on the moon ,
but i’m leaving so soon ,
Edim7 Dm Gm6 C
so don’t presume to know shit about me ,
’cause i don’t know myself from one day to the next ,
and i don’t pose perplexities purposely ,
this isn’t a game , this isn’t a test .
A# C F A#
so hey , you , could you give it a rest?
just take me home and get me undressed ,
put on a fire and make it enough ,
oh , we’re geeks , but we know this is love .
A A A# F
A A A# F
nine Am to the beat of a drum ,
as we drive through the canyon ,
i’m feeling the hum of the engine ,
my head and my heart are A – swim – will your cat be ok?
your wife was she in?
your wife , is she in???
Edim7 Dm Gm6 C
’cause i don’t presume to know shit about you ,
when you won’t really tell me until i beg you to ,
but i know that perplexity’s a wonderful thing ,
it’s a sudden found joy , the strangeness it brings . . .
A# C F A#
so hey , you , could you give it a rest?
just take me home and get me undressed ,
put on a fire and make it enough ,
oh , we’re geeks , but we know this is love .
Edim7 Dm C Gm6
i like that we argue ,
but not everyday ,
your scent in a room ,
the way that you say ’color’ not ’colour’ .
what colour today?
Edim7 Dm Gm C
it’s grey , grey , it’s grey .
A# C F A#
so hey , you , could you give it a rest?
just take me home and get me undressed ,
put on a fire and make it enough ,
oh , we’re geeks , but we know this is love .
this is more or less what nerina plays .
more or less .
feel free to correct mistakes : )
A A A# F
A A A# F
in the race to get out of this place ,
i Am checking my face in the back of a spoon ,
you’re accusing , you say i’m not here , but i’m here , yes i’m here , yes ,
i’m not on the moon ,
but i’m leaving so soon ,
Edim7 Dm Gm6 C
so don’t presume to know shit about me ,
’cause i don’t know myself from one day to the next ,
and i don’t pose perplexities purposely ,
this isn’t a game , this isn’t a test .
A# C F A#
so hey , you , could you give it a rest?
just take me home and get me undressed ,
put on a fire and make it enough ,
oh , we’re geeks , but we know this is love .
A A A# F
A A A# F
nine Am to the beat of a drum ,
as we drive through the canyon ,
i’m feeling the hum of the engine ,
my head and my heart are A – swim – will your cat be ok?
your wife was she in?
your wife , is she in???
Edim7 Dm Gm6 C
’cause i don’t presume to know shit about you ,
when you won’t really tell me until i beg you to ,
but i know that perplexity’s a wonderful thing ,
it’s a sudden found joy , the strangeness it brings . . .
A# C F A#
so hey , you , could you give it a rest?
just take me home and get me undressed ,
put on a fire and make it enough ,
oh , we’re geeks , but we know this is love .
Edim7 Dm C Gm6
i like that we argue ,
but not everyday ,
your scent in a room ,
the way that you say ’color’ not ’colour’ .
what colour today?
Edim7 Dm Gm C
it’s grey , grey , it’s grey .
A# C F A#
so hey , you , could you give it a rest?
just take me home and get me undressed ,
put on a fire and make it enough ,
oh , we’re geeks , but we know this is love .
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