Angelface chords by Atmosphere
Verse 1
Am
D
I love this fucking country
Am
And she loved me more
D
than I could imagine
So I waited till she slept then
I stepped into traffic
Verse 2
Am
Pan away from the backyard
to drift some more
D
Woke up in Texas next to a liquor store
Am
With a woman who
don't even drink alcohol
D
Big letters IRONY tagged on the wall
Am
D
She was named for another flat land
We had a strong back then
In common we had a bond
Am
That would never see the
break of dawn
D
To damn afraid of the queen trying
to take the pawn
Threw that away
Am
Yes, yes headed out west
D
And got un dressed
With the nurture that she gave me made
me trip and get obsessed
Am
There was a lady
in Los Angeles
D
That handled this the way the manual suggests
Am
(the way the manual suggests)
She turned me on to music that
D
I never heard before
She told me stories from a cup
I had to learn to pour
Am
And I don't know what hurt it more
D
Professional journals
or perpetual burn holes
Verse 3
Scarring up the dirty floor
Am
Peace
Found a hollow hole in the
D
Colorado snow
It's like I follow anywhere
Am
el Diablo go
Took a stroll with a feline
D
And sat silent while the snow
E
flakes fell into the design
Am
Can't let her dance up
D
on top on the top floor
Been there done that what do
you think it's locked for?
Am
I've lost more to my traveling soul
D
Then I care to talk about so I'll
be out I'll be on the road
Am
D
Down, down, down in Gainesville
No stranger to shame,
Coletrane, and pain pills
Am
Sometimes the ceiling is to easy to stare at
D
But it keeps me from a forest full
of snare taps and bear traps
Am
And it can't come clean
D
without the sun beams
And it ain't complete without
Am
the drum beats
D
I can tell she don't want me as is
Time to climb back into the van
and make the back stiff
Am
I had to add one more story
D
to the infinite
Already interwoven through
Em
a New York cigarette
Am
Ex- lover and a best friend
D
Best lover and an ex- friend hoping
E
for alcoholic sentiment
Am
Sentimentalism and the rhythm
D
of religion on the PA
Make the people here say
God bless the DJ
Am
D
She stays to wait for a replay
While I wonder if I'll be able to
Am
hear it from the freeway
D
Chicago inside of an empty bottle
Verse 4
There's a thin line between
gossip and gospel
Am
There's a house over there
D
near Wicker Park
Where I found out Smart
was afraid of the dark
Am
Had to break her heart
D
just to help me heal up
Tie a knot in the stomach
just to help me seal up
Am
And make sure them demons
D
stay beneath the core
Pray for you and yours and
whoever you believe in more
Am
Look around you there's
D
angels amongst us
Look around you there's
Am
angels amongst us
Sitting in the rain at some sidewalk cafe
D
Half of her wet cigarette in the ash tray
Am
Just trying to find a lost soul to save
D
And I'm a lost soul trying to find
a road that's paved
Am
Keep faith in my suitcase
D
pack my beliefs
Angels exist I've even
Am
seen some sleep
D
I love this fucking country
Am
And she loved me more
than I could imagine
D
So I waited till she slept then I stepped into traffic
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Angelface
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