ok so i wrote this tab in word in courier font so the spacing will be right . it
could be a little still . in the preview , its off . so hopefully it turns out in the end . enjoy
capo on first fret!
intro :
Am , E
verse 1 :
Am E
you’re my favorite explosion .
Am E
a violin with no hands plays symphonies with no words .
Am E
a drowning boy with no voice prays someone up there’s telling me ,
Am F C
you’d better not get back up!
E Am F C E
i spit my heart into this red cup .
Am F C E
i’d better pick it back up , it might ruin your night .
and she said ,
Am F C G
“baby , leave the water by the bed for later ,
Am F C G
and i woke up without a single drop .
chorus :
Am F C G
i told myself i’m tired of holding up your backup plans .
Am F C G
go down your list and be satisfied if all you have is not enough .
verse 2 :
( true love comes from more than just the heart )
Am E
she said paint a picture on me ,
Am E
throw your dress up and your heart away .
Am
yeah , i heard what you said .
E Am E
a friend of a friend , these strangers at the party never paid .
Am F C
and if that doesn’t turn you on .
E Am F C E
i’ll keep talking till something does .
Am F C E7
as we’re covered in sand , you roll over and smile .
chorus :
Am F C G
i told myself i’m tired of holding up your backup plans .
Am F C G
go down your list and be satisfied its all you have
bridge :
E
and until that day ,
i’ll steal you flowers from the cemetery , red roses .
( during this next part listen to the guitars to figure out how to play it )
F F C C F F Am Am E .
red rose of the dead .
how does it feel to breathe oxygen inside my head?
Am E
so say it , say i’m in love , cause you called me
Am E Am
crying from your job , said you just got fired .
F C G
and you don’t have a backup plan ,
Am F C G
so don’t expect me to understand .
( a diamond bullet and a gun made of gold , she was covered in blood last seen in san francisco )
Am F C E
yeah!
we all breakdown .
Am F C E
sometimes the bedroom walls become my only friends ,
Am E C ( or E7 )
but they were there from beginning to end .
Am F C G
i told myself i’m tired of holding up your backup plans .
Am F C G
go down your list and be satisfied its all you have
Am F C
you know i’ve never held a gun in my life ,
G Am F C
but now i carry one around in case i see you tonight .
G
bedroom walls .
Am F
oh , these bedroom walls .
C G
oh , i hate what it tastes like .
outro :
Am , E
ok so i wrote this tab in word in courier font so the spacing will be right . it
could be a little still . in the preview , its off . so hopefully it turns out in the end . enjoy
capo on first fret!
intro :
Am , E
verse 1 :
Am E
you’re my favorite explosion .
Am E
a violin with no hands plays symphonies with no words .
Am E
a drowning boy with no voice prays someone up there’s telling me ,
Am F C
you’d better not get back up!
E Am F C E
i spit my heart into this red cup .
Am F C E
i’d better pick it back up , it might ruin your night .
and she said ,
Am F C G
“baby , leave the water by the bed for later ,
Am F C G
and i woke up without a single drop .
chorus :
Am F C G
i told myself i’m tired of holding up your backup plans .
Am F C G
go down your list and be satisfied if all you have is not enough .
verse 2 :
( true love comes from more than just the heart )
Am E
she said paint a picture on me ,
Am E
throw your dress up and your heart away .
Am
yeah , i heard what you said .
E Am E
a friend of a friend , these strangers at the party never paid .
Am F C
and if that doesn’t turn you on .
E Am F C E
i’ll keep talking till something does .
Am F C E7
as we’re covered in sand , you roll over and smile .
chorus :
Am F C G
i told myself i’m tired of holding up your backup plans .
Am F C G
go down your list and be satisfied its all you have
bridge :
E
and until that day ,
i’ll steal you flowers from the cemetery , red roses .
( during this next part listen to the guitars to figure out how to play it )
F F C C F F Am Am E .
red rose of the dead .
how does it feel to breathe oxygen inside my head?
Am E
so say it , say i’m in love , cause you called me
Am E Am
crying from your job , said you just got fired .
F C G
and you don’t have a backup plan ,
Am F C G
so don’t expect me to understand .
( a diamond bullet and a gun made of gold , she was covered in blood last seen in san francisco )
Am F C E
yeah!
we all breakdown .
Am F C E
sometimes the bedroom walls become my only friends ,
Am E C ( or E7 )
but they were there from beginning to end .
Am F C G
i told myself i’m tired of holding up your backup plans .
Am F C G
go down your list and be satisfied its all you have
Am F C
you know i’ve never held a gun in my life ,
G Am F C
but now i carry one around in case i see you tonight .
G
bedroom walls .
Am F
oh , these bedroom walls .
C G
oh , i hate what it tastes like .
outro :
Am , E
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