CAPO ON FIFTH
VERSE: E F#7 A E
CHORUS: E B A E, E B A (C D)
It’s cold outside, it’s dark outside, I’ve got no heat,
should’ve remembered to pay for electricity.
Well, I’ve got no high and I’ve got no soul, I’ve got my mind on alcohol,
so baby please, just let me sleep tonight.
But I’m alive with tired eyes and tired mp3s,
I can’t describe the signs I prize with solid teeth.
Well, I’ve got no heat for stealing man, keep taking that Citalopram,
this thin disease that makes me sleep tonight.
Let me tell you something about me, my friend,
I’m not the kind of guy to make enemies.
And if you want me to believe in you again,
just be the moron who adores me.
She thinks the world is bought and sold with lemonade,
I think the worst of everyone who isn’t me.
One day, I found out that the future is unclaimed,
and that’s exactly why it scares me.