Smokey Eyes Tabulatur von Lincoln

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

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

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

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

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

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

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                
                     
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.