On Tour With Zykos
Okkervil RiverVersion1
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Chords in this song
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D-DU-UDU
He gets close, but I choke
Take your shit, take your clothes
And get out of my home
I want you to love me
Or I want you long gone
You say your real name is John
Hey, thanks John
Go sings songs, go rock on
Roll your crew on down the road
To the next sold out show
Think you can get up above me?
Well, I want you to know
You're a figure of fun to everyone
Beneath the lone star, neon blue broken sign
They wish they were you
Like I wish you were mine
What a dumb thing to do
How can I shout goodbye when god knows I just want to
Make this white lie big enough to climb inside
With you
Another day, lost and gone
Clipping pages from the news for the senator's son
Well, he just strolls through the lobby
And glad hands everyone
Another day, tossed and done
I go home
Take off clothes
Smoke a bowl
Watched a whole TV movie
I was supposed to be writing
The most beautiful poems
And completely revealing
Divine mysteries up close
I can't say that I'm feeling all that much at all
At 27 years old
I'm discussed with desire by the guys who conspire at the only decent bar in
town
And they drink MGD's
And they wish they had me
Like I wish I had fire
What a sad way to be
What a girl who got tired
So, I wonder who you got your hooks in tonight
Was she happy to be hooked and on your arm?
Did she feel alive? Her head all light
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Readable chord sheet for On Tour With Zykos by Okkervil River
He gets [D]close, but I [A]choke Take your [F#m]shit, take your [Bm]clothes And get [A]out of my [G]home I want you to [A]love me Or I want you [G]long gone You say your real name is [A]John Hey, thanks John Go sings songs, go rock on Roll your crew on down the road To the next sold out show Think you can get up above me? Well, I want you to know You're a [G]figure of fun to [A]everyone Beneath the [F#m]lone star, ne[Bm]on blue [A]broken [G]sign They wish they were [A]you Like I wish you were [G]mine What a [A]dumb thing to do How can I s[G]hout goo[A]dbye when god[F#m] knows I just want to [Bm] [A] [G]Make this white lie [D]big enough to [A]climb inside [G]With you Another day, lost and gone Clipping pages from the news for the senator's son Well, he just strolls through the lobby And glad hands everyone Another day, tossed and done I go home Take off clothes Smoke a bowl Watched a whole TV movie I was supposed to be writing The most beautiful poems And completely revealing Divine mysteries up close I can't say that I'm feeling all that much at all At 27 years old [G]I'm discussed with desire by the [A]guys who conspire at the [F#m]only [Bm]decent [A]bar in [G]town And they drink [A]MGD's And they wish they had[G] me Like I wish I had [A]fire What a sad way to [G]be What a girl who got [A]tired [G]So, I wonder who [A]you got your [F#m]hooks in [Bm]tonig[A]ht Was she [G]happy to be [D]hooked and on your [A]arm? Did she feel alive? [G]Her head all light