I'm Low On Gas And You Need A Jacket Tab par Pierce The Veil (Accords Baryton)

Pierce the Veil Cover 

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Choke, tried to wash you down with something strong

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Dry but the taste of blood remains

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Cold, empty mattresses and falling stars


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My, how they start to look the same


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So keep in happiness

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And torture me while I tell you,

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"Let's go in style."

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A million hooks around

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A million ways to die

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Darling, it's cold outside



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No, no more eyes to see the sun

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You slide into bed while I get drunk 

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Slow conversations with a gun, mean more 

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Than I've ever said to anyone, anyone 



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So keep in happiness

    A#m              A#7
And torture me while I tell you,

       F#    F#add9
"Let's go in style."

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A million hooks around

  A#m             A#7
A million ways to die

              F#      F#add9
Darling, it's cold outside



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But last night, you said you ended up in Palm Springs dancing on tables

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Almost fought some bitch at the club 

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Got kicked out of your hotel and lost your shoes
     
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Well, fuck, what am I supposed to be, impressed?

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You're just another set of bones to lay to rest

         A#m
So I'll say goodnight.

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Hope you had a really good time, good time


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And I will soon forget the color of your eyes and you’ll forget mine



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So keep in happiness

    A#m              A#7
And torture me while I tell you,

       F#    F#add9
"Let's go in style."

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A million hooks around

  A#m             A#7
A million ways to die

              F#      F#add9
Darling, it's cold outside


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But last night you said you ended up in Palm Springs dancing on tables