Dog Problems
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D-DU-UDU
Don't you dare
Speak someone you don't know.
They'll feel it in the back of their throat.
We know I can't construct a poem,
Cause words like girls get bored and run
C'est la vie, I say "I've got so many better things"
I've got nothing, you should see me,
I smoke myself to sleep.
And blame postmodern things I can't relate,
Like summer camp and coastal states.
Like alcohol and coffee beans.
Dance floors and magazines.
I think its safe to say I've only got myself to blame
But boys in swooping haircuts are bringing me down,
Taking pictures of themselves.
And so I walk the web in search of love,
But always seem to end up stuck.
I'm finding flaws in everyone.
I've reached the point where all I want,
Is to sleep around in hopes that I will catch back up.
We are parallel lines were running in circles,
We're never meant to cross.
I'm at a loss, you were my tangerine,
My pussycat, my trampoline.
Now alls I get are wincing cheeks,
And dog problems, I signed a lease.
Thinking my heart belonged at 93rd and park.
Instead I broke a girls heart,
And flew back to Phoenix to finish the year as it started.
Can you hear me? Are you listening? This is the sound of my heart breaking.
And I hope it's entertaining, Cause for me its a bitch. Was it worth it?
When you slept with him? Did you get it all out of your system?
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I am a man, Holding it all, I couldnt breath, Comming across, I didnt know
AmB---------G
I couldnt give u------------uu--------------------|up
B is for believing you'd always be here for me.
E is for everything, even when we see it though.
C, c is for seeing through you, you are a fake, which brings me
To A because, because, you always run away.
I never finish phrases, I misspell.
Open arms are prison cells.
When I said, "I hate what I've become"
I lied, I hated who I was.
So when you start to wonder 'bout the pain in my throat,
Then don't you ever, no never, ever, speak for someone you don't know.
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Readable chord sheet for Dog Problems by Format
Don't you dare [C] Speak someone you don't know. They'll fe[C]el it in the back of their throat. We [Am]know I can't construct a poem, Cause words like girls get bored and run C'est la vi[F]e, I say "I've got so many better things" I've got noth[G]ing, you should see me, I sm[G]oke myself t[G]o sleep. [G] And blame postmodern t[C]hings I can't relate, Like summer camp and coastal states. Like al[Am]cohol and coffee beans. Dance floors and magazines. I [F]think its safe to say I've only got myself to blame But boys in swoop[G]ing haircuts are bringing me down, Taking pictures of themselves. [C] [Am] [F] [G] And so I walk[C] the web in search of love, But always seem to end up stuck. I'm fin[Am]ding flaws in everyone. I've reached the point where all I want, Is to s[F]leep around in hopes that I will catch back up. We are para[G]llel lines were running in circles, We're never meant to cross. I'm at a lo[C]ss, you were my tangerine, My pussycat, my trampoline. Now alls[Am] I get are wincing cheeks, And dog problems, I signed a lease. [F]Thinking my heart belonged at 93rd and park. Instead I brok[G]e a girls heart, And flew back to Phoenix to finish the year as it started. Can you hear[C] me? Are you listening? This is the sound of my heart br[Am]eaking. [F] And I ho[C]pe it's entertaining, Cause for me its a bitch[Am]. Was it wor[F]th it? [C] When you slept with him? Did you get it all out of your sys[Am]tem? [F] [C] [Dm] [Em] [F] [G] I am a man, Holding it all, I couldnt breath, Comming across, I didnt know Am[/ch-----------------------------------------| [ch]B-[Am]-[G]-[F]-[Em]-[Dm]-[C]-[Bb]-[Am]-[G] I couldnt give u------------uu--------------------|up [C]B is for believing you'd always be [C]here for me. [Am]E is for everything, even when we see it though. [F]C, c is for seeing through you, you are a fake, which brings me [G]To A because, because, you always run away. I never [C]finish phrases, I misspell. Open arms are prison cells. Wh[Am]en I said, "I hate what I've become" I lied, I hated who I was. So [F]when you start to wonder 'bout the pain in my throat, Then don't you ever, no never, ever, speak for someon[C]e you[G] don't [C]know.