Dog Problems The Format
C
Don't you dare… Speak someone you don't know.
C
They'll feel it in the back of their throat.
Am
We know I can't construct a poem,
Cause words like girls get bored and run
F
C'est la vie, I say "I've got so many better things"
G
I've got nothing, you should see me,
G G G
I smoke myself to sleep.
C
And blame postmodern things I can't relate,
Like summer camp and coastal states.
Am
Like alcohol and coffee beans.
Dance floors and magazines.
F
I think its safe to say I've only got myself to blame
G
But boys in swooping haircuts are bringing me down,
Taking pictures of themselves.
C Am F G
C
And so I walk the web in search of love,
But always seem to end up stuck.
Am
I'm finding flaws in everyone.
I've reached the point where all I want,
F
Is to sleep around in hopes that I will catch back up.
G
We are parallel lines we’re running in circles,
We're never meant to cross.
C
I'm at a loss, you were my tangerine,
My pussycat, my trampoline.
Am
Now alls I get are wincing cheeks,
And dog problems, I signed a lease.
F
Thinking my heart belonged at 93rd and park.
G
Instead I broke a girl’s heart,
And flew back to Phoenix to finish the year as it started.
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C Am F
Can you hear me? Are you listening? This is the sound of my heart breaking.
C Am F C
And I hope it's entertaining, Cause for me it’s a bitch. Was it worth it?
Am F
When you slept with him? Did you get it all out of your system?
C Dm Em F G
I am a man, Holding it all, I couldn’t breath, Comming across, I didn’t know
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I couldn’t give u------------uu--------------------|up
C C
B is for believing you'd always be 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.
C
I never finish phrases, I misspell.
Open arms are prison cells.
Am
When I said, "I hate what I've become"
I lied, I hated who I was.
F
So when you start to wonder 'bout the pain in my throat,
C G C
Then don't you ever, no never, ever, speak for someone you don't know.
