Lincoln

Smokey Eyes

Lincoln

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Smokey Eyes

Written by Lincoln James Ii Lutz

	  		 
Intro Am  G  C  F  
        Am  G  C 

       Am            G                 C                     F 
Smokey eyes, are you feeling good? for now, you're here with me 
                 Am          G                  C               C/B 
Seems like we've waited long enough for someone else to make us feel complete 
     Am            G              C             E 
It's not a bitter flavor and it's not a sweeter drink 
               F                   Fm               C 
I'm scared to ask you if you would do the same for me 
       Am                G                       C                  F 
Smokey eyes— that's your name isn't it? at least that's what i call you 
       Am               G               C                   C/B 
When i call you do you shake the way i shake when i call to say i'm through? 
       Am                G              C                  E 
(No, i shake the way you do at shows so people know you're cool 
F                   Fm                        C 
Violently but still controlled enough to screw.) 

           F                G 
So help me make amends with all my friends 
     C                Am7 
Most other people are just dead ends 
        F                  Fm 
There's nothing worse than making friends 

       Am              G           C          F 
Sticky thighs, are you wild now or just a memory? 
     Am             G 
Some people want to be your friend 
     C                C/B 
Some people just want to be free 
        Am                 G 
And the worst thing about me 
            C            E 
Is that i'm somewhere in between 
         F                     Fm                 C 
I might miss you but i'm still trying to get clean 
           F                G 
So help me make amends with all my friends 
     C                 Am7 
Most other people are just dead ends 
        F                  Fm 
There's nothing worse than making friends 

       F              G 
You've had enough to drink 
          C                      Am7 
You know you're drowning in the flavor of 
       F         Fm 
Cough syrup and vicodin 
       F               G 
You've got the bitter flavor down so 
C                Am7 
Dab the sweeter drink on a napkin, then 
F                  Fm 
Hold it up to your mouth so you can sleep 

       Am              G 
Quiet lies that you're telling to 
      C                    F 
Those black and screaming skies 
              Am             G 
I hope you're walking around campus 
       C                C/B 
Contemplating your own smallish size 
        Am               G             C                E 
This is not what all my idols told me college would be like 
            F                Fm 
I hope someday you learn to take your own advice 
           F                 G 
So help me make amends with all my friends 
      C                Am7 
Most other people are just dead ends 
         F                  Fm 
There's nothing worse than making friends 
		  

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