Groundhog Day Parade
The Dopamines
Guitar chords Easy
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Intro: A E (x4)E Yeah I'm not sure if I'm equipped A E to handle this might be the moment A that this wall becomes a ledge E A E A Oh hello what do we owe the privilege? E Here let me take all this weight up off A E your shoulders and replace it with A E a feeling of unease And hey could you take a couple A E A steps back for me please? E Hey stop! From here a fall could kill someone C#m quit fucking around! D# he screamed as he A approached the ground E I peel my face off A E the irregular floor A E I'm in a place I A think I may have been E A before. I look around E my clothes on the law A everybody is gone. C#m Ah fuck this can't be! Take me out of this bad D# dream somebody pinch me Permanent Deja Vu! E You thought you could default your A E loan Ha-ha-ha-how could be so naive? A E The moment you wrote down your past A E on a time Ensured that someday you'd A E come looking for me. But look at A what's left, not much to see C#m We'll take what we can get B/D# we'll make a basic bitch out of you yet! Sounds good to me! E Because I can't sleep A E in this bed I made a I feel all the pain E in spades. I feel like A E the feet on the floor A belong to a stranger E A I feel dead from the neck up E A Ah just shut the fuck up C#m And take two of thesewash down B/D# with this! You'll be go time A in no time! Let's fucking do this! E Why the fuck would you do this alone? A E Ha-Ha-Ha-How could you be so naive? A E The moment this trainwreck was all set in stone A E Ensured that someday you would be there for me E It's on the tip of my tongue A E Feel the memory losing grip A E The corpses trying to hang on A E I'm reaching out with a phantom limb Instrumental: E A x17E It's on the tip of my tongue A E Feel the memory losing grip A E The corpses trying to hang on A E I'm reaching out with a phantom limb A E a phantom limb E It's on the tip of my tongue A E Feel the memory losing grip A E The corpses trying to hang on A E A I'm reaching out with a phantom limb E It's on the tip of my tongue A E Feel the memory losing grip A E The corpses trying to hang on A E A I'm reaching out with a phantom limb Outro: E A x16
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