Chelsea – Phoebe Bridgers

Chelsea – Phoebe Bridgers

Nghệ sĩ: Phoebe Bridgers

Hợp Âm Chuẩn
DÂY: Standard E
Tone gốc: E | Đổi cung: 0 | Capo:
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 For a chemical imbalance, you sure know how to ride a train
 Your revolution is a deathbed, and the music is your maid
 When someone comes a knocking with a needle on a tray
 Only your lonesome lies beside you
 For you told me not to stay
 You are somebody's baby
 Some mother held you near
 No it's not important, they're just pretty words, my dear
 There is no distraction that can make me disappear
 No there's nothing that won't remind you
 I will always be right here
    
 And you spit the blood back, spit the blood back
 Baby, I'm amazed that you're alright
 Oh, so long prison boy, I won't be home with you tonight
    
 We're both very sick, our muscles all worn down
 It's as if we are one-hundred, I won't still be around
 Because I've fallen, yes I've fallen right into the love I found
 Long before I reach one-hundred
 I'll have fallen to the ground
 And for generations
 They'll romance us, make us more
 Or much less than ever was before, the Chelsea and the floor
 Make us stand before the masses like two speakers for the poor
 When there was no revolution
 Nothing we were fighting for
    
 And you spit the blood back, spit the blood back
 Baby, I'm amazed that you're alright
 Oh, so long prison boy, I won't be home
 I won't be home
 I won't be home with you tonight
    
 And you can call the service bell
 When we stay at the Chelsea hotel
 And I'll stay out of my own hell
 Oh, so long prison boy, I won't be home
 I won't be home
 I won't be home with you tonight
 Tonight

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