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Intro: C G A# F x2
[ Dica, o Nick toca fazendo todas essas notas em pestanas, experimente que o som sai igual ]
C G
Ghost lay in a ditch on thursday where I was meant to be
A# F
I almost missed my death its so good now hes decked in flowers for me
C G
I hope she doesnt like me or i'll soon be standing more than likely
A# F
where he once stood and thats no good
Fm
Ahaa
G# Cm
We pretend not to look at another but if he could see over her shoulder
G
He got me a time he got me that time never a time again
C G
I look at the hair on her head thats not real now im left
A#
with a dead and a naked ordeal when all i want is down at the shore
F
sitting in my car
C G
And bitter sometimes but the taste is sweet your friends olny like
A# F
themselves in photographs i dont like them i dont like you
G A# F C
Ahaa We pretend not to look at each other
G# F C
I stand on my feet when i wanna
F G# A# G# G
We pretend not to look but for change and for good I cry
C F x4 C A# G# G
C G
But when the stars look right above me and in the street lights i cant see
A# F
I walk on down to make a stand where he once stood
C G
Now they lie there breast to breast and toe to toe
A# F
All I want is down at the shore sitting in my car
G# Cm
We ended its all over she'll marry me but i'll hold her
G C
She'll shovel the dirt into my face I dont care i love her
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