By: Felix - http://www.felixtheband.com/
From: Oh Holy Molar
Chords:
[Asus2] [C] [D] [Asus2]
[Asus2]Friday [C]night is the [D]worst night to [Asus2]be alive.
[Asus2]Would you help me get [C]out of the fi[D]ring [Asus2]line?
Still no word from the sisters
Theyre too good for this life
no word from the sisters
tell me tell me tell me that were still tight
Sitting on the songs from the back of the bus
is the best and the worst of both of us
sitting on the songs from the back of the bus
is the best and the worst of both of us
Electro how retro,
dancing at the disco I am the tempo.
then you know youre getting old
because youre going home
say what you will I will see you in hell
Where were all,
where were all right now
Where were all,
where were all right now
All of these years for my sins, for my sins
sit yourself down
and I will get me a pen
you draw tattoos and I will ink them in
on your arms on your skin all over all over
All of these years for my sins, for my sins
sit yourself down
and I will get me a pen
you draw the tattoos and I will ink them in
on your arms on your skin on your back all over
Isnt it funny how you spit all the bad words out
there in the blood as they fall out of your mouth
Oh holy molar you can be my savior
I will thread you on a string and wear you as a treasure
Under my jumper under my jumper
The bass beats down and the drums get bigger
Friday night is the worst night to be alive
so shoot me down and well all feel fine
Still no word from the sisters
theyre too good for this life
No word from the sisters
One got lost but six shine bright
Sitting on the songs from the back of the bus
is the best and the worst of both of us
(x4)
From: Oh Holy Molar
Chords:
[Asus2] [C] [D] [Asus2]
[Asus2]Friday [C]night is the [D]worst night to [Asus2]be alive.
[Asus2]Would you help me get [C]out of the fi[D]ring [Asus2]line?
Still no word from the sisters
Theyre too good for this life
no word from the sisters
tell me tell me tell me that were still tight
Sitting on the songs from the back of the bus
is the best and the worst of both of us
sitting on the songs from the back of the bus
is the best and the worst of both of us
Electro how retro,
dancing at the disco I am the tempo.
then you know youre getting old
because youre going home
say what you will I will see you in hell
Where were all,
where were all right now
Where were all,
where were all right now
All of these years for my sins, for my sins
sit yourself down
and I will get me a pen
you draw tattoos and I will ink them in
on your arms on your skin all over all over
All of these years for my sins, for my sins
sit yourself down
and I will get me a pen
you draw the tattoos and I will ink them in
on your arms on your skin on your back all over
Isnt it funny how you spit all the bad words out
there in the blood as they fall out of your mouth
Oh holy molar you can be my savior
I will thread you on a string and wear you as a treasure
Under my jumper under my jumper
The bass beats down and the drums get bigger
Friday night is the worst night to be alive
so shoot me down and well all feel fine
Still no word from the sisters
theyre too good for this life
No word from the sisters
One got lost but six shine bright
Sitting on the songs from the back of the bus
is the best and the worst of both of us
(x4)
