David Bazan - Cold beer and cigarettes

A w^Chite ghost, ^Cmaking his way up the ^Cwest coast ^CTrying to focus his ^Bhigh hopes ^Bon a vagina or t^Awo He's ^Btaking his ^Fchances ^CMeanwhile, ^Cback in his living room ^CBright smiles are ^Cwatching his toddler run s^Bpeed trials ^BOver a grandmother's ^Arug And ^Bnature ^Fadvances

^G#Up the ^Finter^Bstate ^GHe's been a^Cwake And ^G#pretty ^Bdrunk for ^Gthree whole ^G#days No one ^Fwants to ^Bstop ^GUntil they g^Cet to w^Bhere they're g^G#oing C B G# G G* I'll get to where I'm going pretty soon

So he ^Ctakes another ^Gdrink 'Cause ^Gwatching the scenery ^Fbleed ^FInto each similar ^Cscene a G F C ...solo(or play same chords as Isn't as sweet as it had been in his dreams verse 1: + C C C B B a B,F ) It's ^Cfaster to ^Cbuy cigarettes and some ^Ccold beer ^CIf you don't rattle the ^Bcashier By ^Basking her back to your ^Aroom She's ^Bcalling secu^Frity

^FOur car's on ^Ffire in the parking ^Flot And ^Fnobody wants it to ^Crain But ^CGod isn't listen^Cing So ^Call of the windshields ^Fglisten The ^Fwater and oil mi^Fx ^FCausing the fire to ^Cspread To ^Cfive or s^Cix ^Cinnocent automo^Gbiles G* F Waiting in their nearby spots ^FWhat a cruel God we've ^Cgot

Right on, ^Aright on, ^Eright o^Fn ^C D G G* Right on, right on ^CRight on, ^Aright on, ^Eright o^Fn ^C D G G* Right on, right on

So he ^Ctakes another ^Gdrink 'Cause ^Gwatching the scenery ^Fbleed ^FInto each similar ^Cscene ^AIsn't as sweet as ^Git had ^Fbeen in ^Chis dreams