Tonalité : D major•
Verse 1
D
Gm
Would you prefer if I removed uh...
D
Gm
Nah, it's clean.
D
Gm
I mean, what,
D
you wanna look at the bottom?
Gm
D
My shoes are clean, girl,
how about yours?
Gm
Fm
Here we are sit tin'
D
on your living room floor
Gm
Listenin' to some records
D
from your collection
Boredom,
Dm
D
in between a coma and an erection
Gm
Starin' at the skin on your
D
shoulder blades
Gm
You don't take your eyes
G
Gm
off my poker face
I'm wasted,
Fm
and you're as sober as Jehovah
D
Knockin' door to door,
Dm
tryin' to walk the road
D
that the Mormons paved
Gm
If she was here on your sofa,
with a beer on the coaster
D
She'd have told you
Gm
that my game was way overplayed
Make no mistake,
D
I love the way you taste like yogurt
and some corporate cigarettes
Girls, show me laid
Gm
D
Some will go and trade their
shoes for roller skates
Gm
And some will stay happy
D
Gm
just as long as there's a whore to pay
D
But some of us already spent the rent,
so we can't be content
Until there isn't no more today
Those are your shoes,
these are my shoes
We've got issues
Those are your shoes,
these are my shoes,
we've got issues
G
D
G
My shoes are muddy girl,
how about yours
Gm
Here we are lounging on
your bedroom floor
G
D
I'm really drunk
so I'm looking at your carpet like
Dm
Man, fuck the permit,
I know where I'ma park tonight
Gm
It's closing time,
D
the spins are gonna visit me
Gm
They rolling thick like they
know they taking victory
But not tonight, right?
I'ma make some history
D
Dm
Get up in your system
D
Dm
and direct it like a symphony
Gm
Let me get to be the man
D
of your mystery
Gm
Cause the meddling kids
don't understand your sensitivity
Show some sympathy,
D
let me kiss your feet
Let's talk about a pretty
bird and a busy bee
Gm
If I lived to see 50,
I'ma be a tipsy, dirty old man
D
Gm
Still following my kid beliefs
G
D
I know it isn't really your responsibility
Dm
So we'll be straight once I
D
Dm
take a hit of Listerine
D
Those are your shoes,
these are my shoes
We've got issues
Those are your shoes,
these are my shoes
We've got issues
G
D
I can't find my shoes, girl
G
How about yours?
Gm
G
Here I am, naked on your bathroom floor
Gm
G
Gm
D
I got faded, and you fell asleep
And I'm thanking God
Dm
that this date was hella cheap
Gm
Sit tin' down,
D
tryin' to keep the liquor down
Gm
Lights, thoughts, and sounds,
everything flickers now
Sick bound, the whole room twists around
D
In front of the toilet,
assume the position to drown
G
D
Here it comes, whiskey outbounces
Gm
D
all over the floor
Now I'm sittin' in the
Gm
bitch's mind,
I'm just a clown
D
And I'm sorry I found it funny
When you tripped over my shoes
and hit the ground
Didn't know that you would
rip your gown
Gm
D
Didn't think that you would shout
Gm
and get so loud, get so wound
Yeah, I'm drunk,
D
but I'm more than a little proud
I'm leaving, fuck the shoes,
Dm
you keep them, I'm getting out
D
Those are your shoes,
these are my shoes,
we've got issues
Those are your shoes,
these are my shoes,
we've got issues
What's the issue?
Gm
D
Gm
D
Gm
Perfection
D
Dm
Perfection
D
Dm
What?
Gm
Gm
Perfection
Outro 1
Gm
Perfection
D
Dm
D
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