Cold Beer And Cigarettes
David BazanVersion1
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A white ghost, making his way up the west coast
Trying to focus his high hopes on a vagina or two
He's taking his chances
Meanwhile, back in his living room
Bright smiles are watching his toddler run speed trials
Over a grandmother's rug
And nature advances
Up the interstate
He's been awake
And pretty drunk for three whole days
No one wants to stop
Until they get to where they're going
I'll get to where I'm going pretty soon
So he takes another drink
'Cause watching the scenery bleed
Into each similar scene
Isn't as sweet as it had been in his dreams
It's faster to buy cigarettes and some cold beer
If you don't rattle the cashier
By asking her back to your room
She's calling security
Our car's on fire in the parking lot
And nobody wants it to rain
But God isn't listening
So all of the windshields glisten
The water and oil mix
Causing the fire to spread
To five or six innocent automobiles
Waiting in their nearby spots
What a cruel God we've got
Right on, right on, right on
Right on, right on
Right on, right on, right on
Right on, right on
So he takes another drink
'Cause watching the formula bleed
Into each similar thing
Isn't as sweet as it had been in his dreams
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Readable chord sheet for Cold Beer And Cigarettes by David Bazan
[D][D][D][D] [A][A] [E]A white ghost, making his way up the west coast Trying to focus his [D]high hopes on a vagina or [C#m]two He's tak[D]ing his chanc[A]es [E]Meanwhile, back in his living room Bright smiles are watching his toddler run [D]speed trials Over a grandmother's [C#m]rug And [D]nature advanc[A]es [C/G] Up the [Am]inter[D]state He's [B7]been [Em]awake And [C/G]pretty [D]drunk for [Bm]three whole [C/G]days No one [Am]wants to [D]stop [B7]Until they [Em]get to [Bm]where they're [C/G]going I'll [Em]get to[Bm] where I'm [C/G]going [B7sus4]pretty soon [B7] So he [E]takes another [Bm]drink 'Cause watching the scenery [A]bleed [Am]Into each similar [E]scene Isn't [C#m]as sweet as [B7]it had been in [C/G]his dreams [Am] [D] [B7] [Em] [C/G] [D] [Bm] [C/G] [Am] [B7sus4] [B7] [E]It's faster to buy cigarettes and some cold beer If you don't rattle the [D]cashier By asking her back to your [F#m]room She's [B]calling security [A]Our car's on fire in the parking lot And nobody wants it to [E]rain But God isn't listening So all of the windshields [A]glisten The water and oil mix Causing the fire to [E]spread To five or six innocent automo[B]biles Waiting in their nearby [A]spots What a cruel God we've [E]got Right [C#m]on, right [Abm]on, right [A]on [E] Right [F#m]on, right [B]on [B7] [E] Right [C#m]on, right [Abm]on, right [A]on [E] Right [F#m]on, right [B]on [B7] [E] So he ta[E]kes another [Bm]drink 'Cause watching the formula [A]bleed [Am]Into each similar [E]thing Isn't [C#m]as sweet as [B7]it had been in his dreams [E7]