I'm Low On Gas And You Need A Jacket taby ukulele według Pierce The Veil (Chwyty barytonu)

Am               F                  C  G      Am
Choke, tried to wash you down with something strong
Am           F              C       G
Dry but the taste of blood remains
Am            F             C G     Am
Cold, empty mattresses and falling stars
Am           F                  C    G
My, how they start to look the same

Am
So keep in happiness
    F
And torture me while I tell you,
C                   G
"Let's go in style."
Am
A million hooks around
  F
A million ways to die
               C          G
Darling, it's cold outside

Am           F              C    G
No, no more eyes to see the sun
Am             F               C    G
You slide into bed while I get drunk
Am     F                   C
Slow conversations with a gun
      G         Am       F       C       G
Mean more than I've ever said to anyone, anyone

Am
So keep in happiness
    F
And torture me while I tell you,
C                   G
"Let's go in style."
Am
A million hooks around
  F
A million ways to die
               C        
Darling, Let's go inside
        G
It will be alright

# (Single Strum)
     Am                                   F
But last night, you said you ended up in Palm Springs dancing on tables
        C
Almost fought some b*tch at the club (yeah!)
           G                     Am
Got kicked out of your hotel and lost your shoes

      Am                F               C
Well, fuck, what am I supposed to be, impressed?
                            G               Am
You're just another set of bones to lay to rest
                      F
I guess it's time to say goodnight.
         C      G          Am F C G
Hope you had a really good time
     Am F C G
good time

# (Single Strum)
Am                           F                             C        G
And I will soon forget the color of your eyes and you'll forget mine

Am
So keep in happiness
    F
And torture me while I tell you,
C                   G
"Let's go in style."
Am
A million hooks around
  F
A million ways to die
      C        
Let's go outside
        G
It will be alright

# (Single Strum)
Am                                     F           C          G
Last night, you said you ended up in Palm Springs dancing on tables