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Gathering Dust

The Bitter Springs
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Strum
D-DU-UDU
When the  sleepy  hearts crawl,  and the effort gets  too much
 hang your memories on  the wall,  drape that  sentimental crush
 and get it right the  fuck out,  that  sentimental slush
 when the sleepy  hearts call,  don't forget  to keep in  touch
 and hang the memories on  the wall
 gathering dust,  gathering dust
 gathering dust,  gathering dust
 just gathering dust
meals on  wheels,  fast food  without a doubt
 I had to eat  them all  myself,  because the housebound  had gone out
 they said it's not  that we're  ungrateful,  but must you always  know our whereabouts
 you nail our memories  to  the wall
 gathering dust,  gathering dust
 gathering dust,  gathering dust
 just gathering dust
 so let the bells  ring loud  and clear
shake  them free  from rust
 you've got so  much left  to share
 but there's no-one  that you can trust
three in  a bed,  tired eyes  and sleepy heads
 well i woke  up in  a sweat,  i felt the  future's silent thrust
 and saw it all too clear,  however fast  or far you run
 well all you are  and all  you've loved, dissolving  into slush
 so when the sleepy  hearts crawl
 gathering dust,  gathering dust
 gathering dust,  gathering dust
 just gathering dust
 so don't bother  with a clever  message
 we're off  to another song
 there's no  keeping up  with the bitter  springs
 by the time  that you're ready we'll be long gone
Jordan  throws a party page three  in braille
 and tore  fresh botox on a rusty  nail
 the prison  band were there and they began  to wail
dazzled  by the range of the drugs  on sale
why  would i start a thing just  to fail
 and i never  took detox for the holy grail
i  ain't ever going back to jail
 i want the  air in my hair the wind  in my sail
old  suits car boots commemorative  busts
decorative  fluff just gathering  dust
nostalgic  reminders keep piling  up beside us
 do best  to never let them get a nose  in front  of you
just  gathering
just  gathering  dust

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Readable chord sheet for Gathering Dust by The Bitter Springs

[C]When [E]the sleep[Am]y hearts crawl,[F] and the effort [G]gets too much
hang your [C]memories [E]on the [Am]wall, drape that[F] sentimental [G]crush
and get it [C]right [E]the fuck [Am]out, that[F] sentimental [G]slush
when the [C]sleep[E]y hearts [Am]call, don't [F]forget to keep in[G] touch
and hang the [C]memories [E]on the [Am]wall       [G]

gathering [C]dust, gathering [Em]dust
gathering [C]dust, gathering [F]dust
just gathering [C]dust       [Em]                   [C]                             [F]

[C]meals [E]on w[Am]heels, fast [F]food without a [G]doubt
I had to [C]eat them [E]all my[Am]self, because the [F]housebound had gone [G]out
they said it's [C]not that [E]we're ungr[Am]ateful, but must you [F]always know our [G]whereabouts
you nail our [C]memories t[E]o the [Am]wall

gathering [C]dust, gathering [Em]dust
gathering [C]dust, gathering [F]dust
just gathering [C]dust       [Em]                   [C]                             [F]

so let the [F]bells ring [G]loud and [Em]clear [Am]
[F]shake them [G]free from [Em]rust [Am]
you've got [F]so much l[G]eft to [Em]share  [Am]
but there's [F]no-one that you can [G]trust

[C]          [Em]          [C]         [F]
[C]          [Em]          [C]         [F]

[C]three [E]in a [Am]bed, tired [F]eyes and sleepy [G]heads
well i [C]woke up [E]in a [Am]sweat, i felt the[F] future's silent [G]thrust
and saw it [C]all [E]too [Am]clear, however [F]fast or far you [G]run
well all you [C]are and [E]all you've [Am]loved, [F]dissolving into [G]slush
so when the [C]sleep[E]y hearts [Am]crawl     [G]

gathering [C]dust, gathering [Em]dust
gathering [C]dust, gathering [F]dust
just gathering [C]dust       [Em]                   [C]                             [F]

so don't [F]bother with a c[G]lever m[Em]essage[Am]
we're o[F]ff to ano[G]ther [Em]song [Am]
there's n[F]o keeping u[G]p with the [Em]bitter s[Am]prings
by the [F]time that you're ready we'll be long [G]gone

[C]   [F]   [G]   [C]
[C]   [F]   [Dm]  [Am] [G]

[C]Jordan throws a party page t[F]hree in braille
and [G]tore fresh botox on a r[C]usty nail
the [C]prison band were there and they [F]began to wail
[Dm]dazzled by the range of the [Am]drugs on [G]sale

[C]why would i start a thing ju[F]st to fail
and i [G]never took detox for the holy [C]grail
[C]i ain't ever going back to [F]jail
i want the[Dm] air in my hair the [Am]wind in my [G]sail

[C]old suits car boots commem[F]orative busts
[G]decorative fluff just ga[C]thering dust
[C]nostalgic reminders keep p[F]iling up beside us
do [Dm]best to never let them get a [Am]nose in [G]front of yo[C]u     [F]            [G]

[C]just gathering  [C]        [F]            [Dm]

[Am]just g[G]athering du[C]st

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