The Park Bench Rant - Untitled
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I am 100% sure this is correct. I am 100% sure because i e-mailed John (who wrote it
and asked him and he said:"those are perfect kiddo <3". Thus they are perfect. Anyway,
The Park Bench Rant now goes by the name Spinnaker but this was written before the
change. sorry about the confusion.
Capo on 2nd fret
CCigaretteG catches in my ashtray
LiAmke a flEower blooming in the spring
And I kFnow wheGn the sun comes up tomorrow
There willC be hell toE pay for Am
Eliving thisF way C
CLooked Gat me through blood shot eyes
AnAmd I smEiled And I wondered why
weF have thrownG ourselveCs into our machines
And Amis it worEth it to not sleep till morning
I Fwas wishGing we were in your sheets and kissing
But my Cteeth were toE nuAmmb
Elast FnightC
CWe could watcGh the sun come up
And I couAmld talk yourE tired ears off
And if by some miracle whFen weG wake up tomorrow
I will havCe some thinEgs to say Am
ApoElogies for acting Fthis way C
LAmast nightE I lit and candle
AndF I bit Gmy tongue because when you are lonely
AnCd the boat cEomes creeping iAmn
EThat isF worsCe than death sometimes
CTonightG behind my tired eyes
Are tAmhose standarEd lines that I'm sure They worked on
Fme and you wGhen there's nothing else to do
We made sCome bad mistakeEs Am
Its iEnevitFable
CCigarettGe in my teeth
WaAms snubbeEd by her hate but maybe tonight
I loFok like Rick Blaine
To youGr blue eyes C
CThe raGin smashes through concrete
YoAmur name is bEeautiful to me
SoF if you give me one meaning
GYou can live Cforever in a song
You'll go on anEd on Am
And on..F. C