New Slang

Capo None

C#m x46654
E 022100
A x02220
B x24442
F#m 244222

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[Intro]
C#m        E    A    E     
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
 B              E   C#m   B  
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
C#m        E    A    E     
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
 B              E   C#m   B   E  
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh ooh

[Verse]
 C#m   E           A   
Gold teeth and a curse for this town
      E         B
Were all in my mouth
     E       C#m           C#m  B 
Only I don’t know how they got out
C#m  E        C#m     
Turn me back into the pet
   E           B 
I was when we met
        E     C#m          C#m  B  
I was happier then with no mindset

[Chorus]
            B      E  
And if you took to me like
C#m      B          F#m       
A gull takes to the wind
              B          E    
Well, I’d’ve jumped from my trees
C#m          E            C#m            E 
And I’d’ve danced like the king of the eyesores
        C#m          E              B  
And the rest of our lives would’ve fared well

[Verse]
C#m   E             A   
New slang when you notice the stripes
     E             B  
The dirt in your fries
           E             A           C#m B   
Hope it’s right when you die, old and bony
C#m    E            A      
Dawn breaks like a bull through the hall
  E                  B  
Never should have called
        E             A           C#m B  
But my head’s to the wall and I’m lonely

[Chorus]
            B      E  
And if you took to me like
C#m      B          F#m       
A gull takes to the wind
              B          E    
Well, I’d’ve jumped from my trees
C#m          E            C#m            E 
And I’d’ve danced like the king of the eyesores
        C#m          E              B  
And the rest of our lives would’ve fared well

[Instrumental]
C#m        E    A    E     
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
 B              E   C#m   B  
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
C#m        E    A    E     
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
 B              E   C#m   B   E  
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh ooh

[Bridge]
C#m   E           C#m  
Godspeed all the bakers at dawn
          E              B  
May they all cut their thumbs
     E                A             C#m   B  
And bleed into their buns ’til they melt away

[Verse]
      B                E
I’m looking in on the good life
       C#m          E       B  
I might be doomed never to find
           B                 E
Without a trust, a flaming field
  C#m      E        B
Am I too hard to refine?

[Chorus]
            B      E   
And if you took to me like
C#m             E            C#m            E 
well, I’d’ve danced like the king of the eyesores
        C#m           E              B   
And the rest of our lives would’ve fared well

[Outro]
C#m        E    A    E     
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
 B              E   C#m   B  
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
C#m        E    A    E     
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
 B              E   C#m   B   E  
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh ooh
C#m        E    A    E     
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
 B              E   C#m   B  
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
C#m        E    A    E     
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
 B              E   C#m   B   E  
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh ooh
C#m        E    A    E     
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
 B              E   C#m   B  
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
C#m        E    A    E     
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
 B              E   C#m   B   E  
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh ooh

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