Goody Grace

Girls In The Suburbs Singing Smiths Songs

Goody Grace

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Girls In The Suburbs Singing Smiths Songs

	  		 A                     Dbm 
She don't hit me up anymore, no 

                 Gbm                         Dbm 
Things that were fun just ain't fun anymore, no 

           A                         Dbm 
Six in the morning I know I should go    home 

  Gbm          Dbm 
But I, uh-huh 
A                                       Dbm 
  High as fuck and the clock's screaming   tick-tock 

             Gbm 
Girls in the suburbs singing Smiths songs 

A 
I know that it's wrong 

                           Dbm     Gbm 
I don't know what I'm doin,    but 

Dbm                   Bm              A     Bm 
   Maybe one day it'll all make sense, oh-oh 

Bm                             D         A  Dbm 
   Maybe one day it'll all make sense, oh-oh 

E                                     A 
   Maybe one day it'll all make sense 

Gbm                    Bm 
 But I just don't know when 

Dbm     Gbm            A 
 And it feels like the end 

    Gbm 
And all of my friends 

Dbm 
 Said 

Bm      A                             Dbm 
 That I should get my mind off of the wrong things 

                  Gbm             E 
I should probably tear off all my heart strings 

   Dbm                   A     Dbm   Gbm Dbm 
You   can't pull them no more, no  

 E     Dbm             A 
Can I pass out on your  floor 

      Dbm                     Gbm 
Can I have a little more so I can 

 Dbm      E                  A 
Hear you babble on some more   about him 

Dbm   Gbm    Dbm 
 About   him, yeah 

E        A                           Dbm 
 I got a little water bottle full of whiskey 

                  Dbm 
Oh, you lookin pretty like a model you should kiss me 

       A                             Dbm 
You so cool with your drugs and your ripped jeans 

         Gbm                Dbm       A  Dbm Gbm 
I'm with you, but you ain't with me, no,    no 

E                   A 
Maybe one day it'll all make sense 

      Gbm             Bm 
But I just don't know when 

D       Gbm            Dbm 
 And it feels like the end 

    E         Bm      A   Bm 
And all of my friends,    said 

D                                      Dbm 
  That I should get my mind off of the wrong things 

Bm 
I should probably tear off all my heart strings 

          D                Dbm 
You can't  pull them no more 

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