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#Rilo Kiley The Good That Won't Come Out
#this works out pretty good i'd say.
#Stewart
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#Intro:
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#Implied chords
[Em] [G/B+6] [C5]
Em: 0 2 2 0 0 0
G/B+6: x 2 0 0 0 0
C5: x 3 5 0 0 0
G: 3 2 0 0 0 3
Cmaj7+5:x 3 2 0 0 3
Cm: x 3 5 5 6 3
F#m: 2 4 4 2 2 2
D: x 5 4 0 0 0
G6: 3 x 2 0 0 0
Em: x 7 9 ~
Verse: Em G/B+6 Cmaj7
Chorus:
Let's get together and talk about the modern age. All of our friends were gathered
with their pets just talking shit about how we're all so upset about the disappearing
As we watch it melt.... (Cmaj7+5)
It's all of the [G]good
that won't come [Cmaj7+5]out of us
and how e[Cm]ventually our hands
will just [G]turn to dust,
if we keep [F#m]shaking them.
Standing [Cmaj7+5]here on this frozen lake.
I do this thing where I think I'm really sick, but I won't go to the doctor to find out
it. Cause they make you stay real still in a real small space as they chart up your
and put them on display.
They'd see [Cmaj7+5]all of it, all of me, all of it.
All of the good that won't come out of me
and all the stupid lies I hide behind.
It's such a big mistake,
lying here in your warm embrace.
Cmaj7+5 D Em D Cmaj7+5
Oh, you're almost home. I've been waiting for you to come in.
Dancing around in your old suits going crazy in your room again.
I think I'll go out and embarrass myself by getting drunk and falling down in the street.
You say I choose sadness, that it has never chosen me.
Maybe you're right....
(second time has less variation)
Intro 2x
Let's talk about all of our friends who lost the war and all of the novels that had yet
be written about them.
It's all the good that won't come out of them,
and all the stupid lies they hide behind.
It's such a big mistake,
standing here on this frozen lake.
It's all of the good that won't come out of me
and how eventually my mouth
will just turn to dust,
if I don't tell you quick.
Standing here on this frozen lake.
#Rilo Kiley The Good That Won't Come Out
#this works out pretty good i'd say.
#Stewart
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#Intro:
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#Implied chords
[Em] [G/B+6] [C5]
Em: 0 2 2 0 0 0
G/B+6: x 2 0 0 0 0
C5: x 3 5 0 0 0
G: 3 2 0 0 0 3
Cmaj7+5:x 3 2 0 0 3
Cm: x 3 5 5 6 3
F#m: 2 4 4 2 2 2
D: x 5 4 0 0 0
G6: 3 x 2 0 0 0
Em: x 7 9 ~
Verse: Em G/B+6 Cmaj7
Chorus:
Let's get together and talk about the modern age. All of our friends were gathered
with their pets just talking shit about how we're all so upset about the disappearing
As we watch it melt.... (Cmaj7+5)
It's all of the [G]good
that won't come [Cmaj7+5]out of us
and how e[Cm]ventually our hands
will just [G]turn to dust,
if we keep [F#m]shaking them.
Standing [Cmaj7+5]here on this frozen lake.
I do this thing where I think I'm really sick, but I won't go to the doctor to find out
it. Cause they make you stay real still in a real small space as they chart up your
and put them on display.
They'd see [Cmaj7+5]all of it, all of me, all of it.
All of the good that won't come out of me
and all the stupid lies I hide behind.
It's such a big mistake,
lying here in your warm embrace.
Cmaj7+5 D Em D Cmaj7+5
Oh, you're almost home. I've been waiting for you to come in.
Dancing around in your old suits going crazy in your room again.
I think I'll go out and embarrass myself by getting drunk and falling down in the street.
You say I choose sadness, that it has never chosen me.
Maybe you're right....
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(second time has less variation)
Intro 2x
Let's talk about all of our friends who lost the war and all of the novels that had yet
be written about them.
It's all the good that won't come out of them,
and all the stupid lies they hide behind.
It's such a big mistake,
standing here on this frozen lake.
It's all of the good that won't come out of me
and how eventually my mouth
will just turn to dust,
if I don't tell you quick.
Standing here on this frozen lake.
