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Avi Buffalo
Intro
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One Verse Instrumental
[Bm]last night w[Bm/Bb]hile i was a[Bm/A]sleep i washed
away my po[G]res and [G]had[G/F#] my la[Em]st
Em (Usually can)
conversation with you the way i usually can. e-2--0------|
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there were whirring little spinners
that tickled the rough of my hands
and a we[Bb]ekend exchange of what i want
you to know just in case you
wanted me to take your h[F]and
well i can se[Am]e the blazing g[Gm]ood
and my lo[Dm]ve for your mellow[C] soul
and i can't h[Am]ate you 'cause you're f[Gm]ree
and you'll be we[Dm]althy when you're o[C]ld
kissing in the flacid points between our
sin soaked night, and we spin wax with favoring dream mixing our heads
up with weak, there were moments which i would regret and then later ask why
and when i went outside as if nobody knew
but the sky, to whom i made shady deals
regarding money and girls
and i can't be done with cheap thrills
and when i thought i felt safe
while i could scrape at my old love
there was a mountain of new taste
hey m[F]otion eye, o[Bb]h how you've t[C]urned
into a certain type of ugly person
when your ship has sailed then all
of your shit will fly away
Avi Buffalo
Intro
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One Verse Instrumental
[Bm]last night w[Bm/Bb]hile i was a[Bm/A]sleep i washed
away my po[G]res and [G]had[G/F#] my la[Em]st
Em (Usually can)
conversation with you the way i usually can. e-2--0------|
Am B------3--0-|
there were whirring little spinners
that tickled the rough of my hands
and a we[Bb]ekend exchange of what i want
you to know just in case you
wanted me to take your h[F]and
well i can se[Am]e the blazing g[Gm]ood
and my lo[Dm]ve for your mellow[C] soul
and i can't h[Am]ate you 'cause you're f[Gm]ree
and you'll be we[Dm]althy when you're o[C]ld
kissing in the flacid points between our
sin soaked night, and we spin wax with favoring dream mixing our heads
up with weak, there were moments which i would regret and then later ask why
and when i went outside as if nobody knew
but the sky, to whom i made shady deals
regarding money and girls
and i can't be done with cheap thrills
and when i thought i felt safe
while i could scrape at my old love
there was a mountain of new taste
hey m[F]otion eye, o[Bb]h how you've t[C]urned
into a certain type of ugly person
when your ship has sailed then all
of your shit will fly away
