Shag Rock - Creaky minds

A ^F#cannonball to the ^D#mstomach Just another ^Eci...^Bircus ^F#trick ^F# And this heavy smoke we ^D#mbreathe Is just something to ^Etake our ^Bminds off ^F#things

I'll fall of these ^D#mgames and ^Ball our shallow nights ^F#out Cause no one likes to ad^D#mmit when they're ^Bfeeling a little do^F#wn And you spilt paint on your ^D#mshirt Tried to ^Brub it off in the ^F#rain Cause god help us if ^D#msomeone saw the ^Bworld felt your ^F#pain ^{G#m B}

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^{C# B} Don't paint your face in mi^G#mne Come on, tell me what is ^D#mwro..^F#....^G#mng ^{C# B} People got creaky min^G#mds (yeah) Another ^D#mda...^F#....^G#mwn

^F# A sour worm in the ^D#msummer Doesn't make your ^Elip^Bs taste ^F#sweet ^F# And the less you have to ^D#msay Doesn't make your ^Epain all ^Bthat dis^F#crete

When the city lights ^D#mspill ^Bswallowed up in the ^F#crowd Line up powerless of the ^D#mscene, to make the ^Bones you love pr^F#oud And you ripped a hole in your ^D#mjeans, trying to ^Bsew a patch back ^F#on God help us if you ^D#mshowed your skin and you ^Bsaw us all gone^{F# G#m B}

N.C.

^{C# B} Don't paint your face in mi^G#mne Come on, tell me what is ^D#mwro..^F#....^G#mng ^{C# B} People got creaky min^G#mds (yeah) Another ^D#mda...^F#....^G#mwn

^{C# B} Don't paint your face in mi^G#mne Come on, tell me what is ^D#mwro..^F#....^G#mng ^{C# B} People got creaky min^G#mds (yeah) Another ^D#mda...^F#....^G#mwn

A ^F#cannonball to the ^D#mstomach Just another ^Bci...^G#mircus ^F#trick