Pictures Of You
The Last GoodnightVersion1
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Chords in this song
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D-DU-UDU
(Chorus)
Pictures of you, pictures of me
Hung upon your wall for the world to see (Same Thru The Whole Song)
Pictures of you, pictures of me
Remind us all of what we used to be
There is a drug that cures it all
Blocked by the governmental wall
We are the scientists inside the lab,
Just waiting for the call
This earthquake weather has got me shaking inside
I'm high up and dry
Pictures of you, pictures of me
Hung upon your wall for the world to see
Pictures of you, pictures of me
Remind us all of what we used to be
Confess to me, every secret moment
Every stolen promise you believed
Confess to me, all that lies between us
All that lies between you and me
We are the boxers in the ring
We are the bells that never sing
There is a title we can't win no matter
How hard we might swing
Pictures of you, pictures of me
Hung upon your wall for the world to see
Pictures of you, pictures of me
Remind us all of what we used to be
Pictures of you, pictures of me
Hung upon your wall for the world to see
Pictures of you, pictures of me
Remind us all of what we could have been
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Readable chord sheet for Pictures Of You by The Last Goodnight
(Chorus) [D] [A] Pictures of you, pictures of me Hung upon your w[Bm]all for the world to s[G]ee (Same Thru The Whole Song) Pictures of you, pictures of me Remind us all of what we used to be There is a drug that cures it all Blocked by the governmental wall We are the scientists inside the lab, Just waiting for the call This earthquake weather has got me shaking inside I'm high up and dry Pictures of you, pictures of me Hung upon your wall for the world to see Pictures of you, pictures of me Remind us all of what we used to be Confess to me, every secret moment Every stolen promise you believed Confess to me, all that lies between us All that lies between you and me We are the boxers in the ring We are the bells that never sing There is a title we can't win no matter How hard we might swing Pictures of you, pictures of me Hung upon your wall for the world to see Pictures of you, pictures of me Remind us all of what we used to be Pictures of you, pictures of me Hung upon your wall for the world to see Pictures of you, pictures of me Remind us all of what we could have been