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Car Seat Headrest - Beach Life-in-death - аккорды и текст, видео

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Beach Life-in-death
Car Seat Headrest
Tabbed by Jacob Collier

Standard Tuning

All chords are barre


Part I
             C  
Last night I drove to Harper's Ferry and I thought about you

there were signs on the road that warned me of stop signs
    D
the speed limit kept decreasing by ten

as we entered a town about halfway there
       G
it was almost raining at the train station
 
we put our hoods on our heads at the train station
         B
we threw rocks into the river

the river underneath the train tracks

             C
And when the train came it was so big and powerful

when it came into the little station
            D
I wanted to put my arms around it

but the conductor looked at me funny
      G 
so we had to say goodbye and leave

the monopoly board still in the backseat
          B
took that nightmare left turn to get out of town

ran into the decreasing speed limits again

C
What should I do? Eat breakfast

What should I do? Eat lunch
D
What should I do? Eat dinner

What should I do? Go to bed
G
Where can I go? Go to the store

Where can I go? Apply for jobs
B
Where can I go? Go to a friend's

Where can I go? Go to bed


C D G B


C
I wrote beach death when I thought you were taken

I wrote beach funeral when I knew you were taken
        D
I wrote beach fags, well it wasn't about you

but it could've been. well no it couldn't have
         G
I spent a week in Ocean City

and came back to find you were gone
          B
I spent a week in Illinois

and came back to find you were still gone

C
I pretended I was drunk when I came out to my friends
        D
I never came out to my friends

We were all on Skype
      G
and I laughed and changed the subject
                           B
she said "what's with this dog motif"
       
I said "do you have something against
C   D 
dogs"

G   B

C
I am almost completely soulless

I am incapable of being human
D
I am incapable of being inhuman

I am living uncontrollably

          G
It should be antidepression

as a friend of mine suggested
             B 
because it's not the sadness that hurts you

it's the brain's reaction against it

C
It's not enough to love the unreal

I am inseparable from the impossible
D
I want gravity to stop for me
                                               G
My soul yearns for a fugitive from the laws of nature

I want a cut scene
         B
I want a cut from your face to my face

I want a cut I want

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E|--------------7--8--7-----------
B|--------5--8-----------8--5--8--
G|--5--7--------------------------
D|--------------------------------
A|--------------------------------
E|--------------------------------
                   D     
I don't want to go insane
G                          B
I don't want to have schizophrenia

    C                           D
The ocean washed over your grave
    G                           B
The ocean washed over your grave


Part II

E|--------------------------------------------------
B|--------------------------------------------------
G|--------------------------------------------------
D|--7--7--9--9--5--5--5--5--5--5--5--5--5--5--5--5--
A|--------------------------------------------------
E|--------------------------------------------------


C G C G

C
Last night I dreamed he was trying to kill you
G
I woke up and I was trying to kill you
C
It's been a year since we first met
G
I don't know if we're boyfriends yet

C
Do you have any crimes that
G
we can use to pass the time I'm
C
running out of drugs to try
G


C
We said we hated humans
G
We wanted to be humans
C
We said we hated humans
G
We wanted to be humans

    
Get more groceries get eaten get more groceries get eaten get more groceries
    C   
get eaten
G

C
A book of Aubrey Beardsley art
G
corrupted me in youth
        C
now I'm trapped inside my youth
              G
and you're in love with late-stage youth

C
Thank god for the little things and and
G
fuck god that they're little things I am
C
running out of prayers to sing
G

C
And pretty soon you'll find some nice young
G
satanist with braces and one
C
capital o significant Other
G
and you can take him home to your mother and

say ma, this is my brother


C
We said we hated humans
G
We wanted to be humans
C
We said we hated humans
G
We wanted to be humans


Get more groceries get eaten get more groceries get eaten get more groceries
    
    C                    G
Get eaten by the one you love
          C               G
when they put their lips around you
        C                         G
you can feel their smile from the inside


Part III

C   D

G
Last night I dreamed he was trying to kill you
                                        B
I woke up and I was trying to kill you

     C
Your ears perked up

I perked up when your ears perked up
             D
you were all looking around
                       G
and I hoped it was for me
B
I hoped you were using your sonar systems for me

C
The ancients saw it coming

you can see that they tried to warn them
       D
in the tales that they told their children

but they fell out of their heads in the morning

     G
They said sex can be frightening

but the children were not listening
        B
and the children cut out everything

except for the kissing and the singing

          C
when they finally found their home

at Walt Disney studios
         D
and then everyone grew up

with their fundamental schemas fucked

              G
but there are lots of fish left in the sea

there are lots of fish in business suits
     B
that talk and walk on human feet

and visit doctors, have weak knees

C
oh please let me join your cult
D
I'll paint my face in your colors
G
You had a real nice face
B
I had an early death

C
The ocean washed over your grave
D
The ocean washed open your grave
G
The ocean washed over your grave
B
The ocean washed open your grave

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