Watsky - Sloppy seconds
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Watsky - Sloppy Seconds
Rhythm-wise, many of the sections play the chords on the off-beats, which may be a bit tricky at first until
you get the hang of it; listen to the song to figure out where this happens and play along to get used to it.
Also, it may be easier to play of you put a capo on the 2nd fret and transpose this down 2 semitones (from
written as A major to written as G major).
Aside from that, enjoy. :)
Intro – F#m A D
Verse 1
F#m Fuck you if you love a car for its paint job
A Love you if you love a car for the road trips
D Show me the miles and your arms and the pink scar
Where the doctor had to C#mpull out all the bone chips
F#m ‘Cause you were pressing on the gas just a bit hard
A Right in the moment where the road curved a bit sharp
D And when you woke up somebody was unclipping your seat belt
And pulling you from the opeC#mn window of your flipped car
Chorus 1
F#m Cold pizza
A Tie-dye shirts
D Broken hearts
Give ‘em herC#me, give ‘em here
F#m Hand-me-downs
AGive me give me leftovers
DGive me give me sloppy seconds
Give ‘em herC#me, give ‘em here
F#m I don’t cAare where you’vDe been
How many miles, I sC#mtill love you
[x2]
Verse 2
D Show me somebody who says they got no baggage
I’ll show you somebody who’s got no story
F#mNothing gory means no glory
A But baby Eplease don’t bDore me
We won’t know until we get there
The who or the what or the when, where
F#m My favourite sweater was a present that I got a couple Apresidents ago
And I proEmised that I would rock it ‘til it?D??s threadbare
Bet on it
Every single person’s got a couple skeletons
So pretty soon in this F#mroom
It’ll just be me and you when we clear out all thAe elephants
Me and Eyou and the elements
D We all have our pitfalls
Beer’s flat, the cabs have been called
F#m And everybody and their momma can hear the drama
That’Es happening behind these thin walls
Chorus 2
F#m Cold pizza
A Tie-dye shirts D(tie-dye shirts)
Broken hearts
Give ‘em herC#me, give ‘em here
F#m Hand-me-downs A(hand-me-downs)
Leftovers (Dleftovers)
Sloppy seconds
Give ‘em herC#me, give ‘em here
F#m I don’t cAare where you’vDe been
How many miles, I sC#mtill love you
[x2]
F#mI don’t carAe (cold pizza)
Where you’ve beeDn (tie-dye shirts)
How many (broken hearts) miles, IC#m still love you
F#mI don’t carAe (hand-me-downs)
Where you’ve beeDn (leftovers)
How many (sloppy seconds) miles, IC#m still love you
Verse 3
D My pattern with women isn’t a flattering image
But I don’t want to run away because I said so
F#mI don’t want to be the guy to hide all of my flaws
And I’ll be giving you the side of me thatE I don’t let show
DEverything in fashion that has ever happened
Always coming crashing down; better let go
F#m But in a couple years it will be retro
You rock Marc Ecko, my Eshirts have the gecko
D ‘Cause in the past man, I was hopeless
But now’s when my little cousins look the dopest
F#m (Whoop whoop) Fuck the fashion po-po
AHave a stale doughnut, I doEn’t need Dno tips
Fuck a five second rule
That’s a plan I never understood
It’s SF#meptember in my kitchen in a Christmas sweater
Sipping Ecold coffee on the phone with damaged goods
F#m And there is Anot a single Dplace that I would rather beC#m
F#m I’m fucked uAp just like you areD, and you’re fucked up just likC#me me
Chorus 3
F#m Cold pizza A(cold pizza)
Tie-dye shirts D(tie-dye shirts)
Broken hearts
Give ‘em herC#me, give ‘em here
F#m Hand-me-downs A(hand-me-downs)
(A) D
Give me give me leftovers (leftovers)
(D)
Give me give me sloppy seconds
Give ‘em herC#me, give ‘em here
F#m I don’t cAare where you’vDe been
How many miles, I sC#mtill love you
[x2]
F#mI don’t carAe (cold pizza)
Where you’ve beeDn (tie-dye shirts)
How many (broken hearts) miles, IC#m still love you
F#mI don’t carAe (hand-me-downs)
Where you’ve beeDn (leftovers)
How many (sloppy seconds) miles, IC#m still love you
Outro – F#m A D