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[Verse] 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