Watsky - Tiny glowing screens pt 3

^DmNothing matters, so it doesn't matter if nothing matters ^DmAnd while you be, be true And if you won't, f^Amuck ^Gyou^{Dm Dm}Burn your clones ^DmOpen the wine ^DmClose your eyes ^DmFreeze time

You’re of^Amficially ^Gwelcome to ^Dmgrab your crotches Synchronize your ^Fwatches and pour us a couple ^Gscotches People still as ^Amstatues can’t ^Gcatch you, turn ^Dmpockets empty If they’re packed with ^Fplenty move some to ones lacking ^Gany While I take a crack at ^Amhacking the ^Gbank to jack ^Dmem to cover high debts You’re ^Fscreening floating bullets with a ^Gbutterfly net, if there’s any screaming ^AmPause it and ^Gcut out the ^Dmsound, deposit the slugs underground ^DmI’m positive that we don’t fuck around No we go scooping up the ^Amdiesel that’s ^Gleaking a ^Dmsinking tanker Forever stuck at ^Fanchor like beetles get stuck in ^Gamber Halted like the ^Amthaw of the ^Giceberg that shoulda ^Dmsank her Halted right beside the ^Ftemperature spike and the spread of ^Gcancer And all my peoples’ en^Amgagements and ^Gbabies my ^Dmfriends are making We quit getting ^Flamer, days quit getting later, ^Glife quits being labor, quick— ^AmYou should come ^Gthrough to our ^Dmparty, dude bring your crew bring an army ^BbYouth is inside of the heart, the ^Gfuture can never harm me We’re never tardy (^Amfreeze, ^Gfreeze, ^Dmfreeze) ^DmLate or early don’t worry we’ll wait cause we’re in no hurry to see those pearly gates

^{Am G Dm} I sit outside and watch the ^Fpigeon shit and tiny airplanes ^Ghanging in the sky and then I ^{Am G Dm} Hit a McCartney show and ^Ftrip off how his arm is super^Gglued to his guitar and then I ^{Am G Dm} Enjoy the lovely view and ^Fstand there for a month or two, my ^Gheadphones looping Love Me Do on repeat ^AmPaul might not ^Gdie if we ^Dmtry to wall off this diorama, we’ll buy all the time we want and then spend it all to

^AmMove ^Gthis ^Dmcrowd — to join as converts to the ^Fchurch of blessed concerts and then ^Gconjure up some conversation ^AmYes, ^GI’m ^Dmproud — my country is my heart and ^Fso in every combination ^Gwe all rep a common nation ^AmThat ^Gis ^Dmhow — I know that all we lepers ^Fand we shepherds join together ^Gnow in holy congregation, everybody ^AmStop ^Gright ^Dmnow!

^Am I ^Gwant to ^Dmhear the church bells ring ^F I want to see the ^Gfog roll in ^{Am G}I don’t ^Dmmind the muddy water ^F I don’t mind the ^Gocean wind ^{Am G}Show me ^DmI’m alive right now ^F Even if you gotta ^Gprick this skin ^Am Open ^Gup your ^Dmeyes, open up your eyes ^Bb Open up your eyes^G, open up your eyes Oh^Amhhhh^Ghhh^Dmhhh

Some ^Amdays I throw ^Gmy hands up ^Dmlike this shit right here is hopeless But to^Fday I throw my hands up like this ^Gshit right here’s the dopest I’ll ^Amnever sew ^Gmy family’s ^Dmholes up saying hocus pocus So I ^Ffocus love on what is whole and ^Gchase my magnum opus There’s ^Amso much more ^Gto life be^Dmfore I leave this skin behind me Yeah right ^Fnow I’m feeling finer than Aa^Gliyah in the 90s Yeah to^Amday I’m feel^Ging firmly ^Dmlike my faith could never burn me Like I’m ^Fapt to move that mountain just by ^Gglaring at it sternly ^Am San Fran^Gcisco used ^Dmto seem bigger than Jupiter ^{F G} From the ^Amview of an ^Gatom the ^Dmhuman body's a universe ^{F G} How ^Amimpossibly ^Gbig it b^Dme, this symmetry This ^Fbrutality, and ^Gbeauty and synergy And be^Amyond what we'll ^Glive to see, ^DmI know nothing can limit me Just take ^Feverything ever and we are ^Gthat times INFINITY