Intro: Ebm Db Gb B Ebm Db Gb Verse 1: Ebm Db Gb B smokey eyes, are you feeling good? for now, you’re here with me. Ebm Db Gb Gb seems like we’ve waited long enough for someone else to make us feel complete. Ebm Db Gb Bb it’s not a bitter flavor and it’s not a sweeter drink. B Bm i’m scared to ask you if you would do the same for me. Ebm Db Gb B smokey eyes— that’s your name isn’t it? at least that’s what i call you. Ebm Db Gb Gb when i call you do you shake the way i shake when i call to say i’m through? Ebm Db Gb Bb “no, i shake the way you do at shows so people know you’re cool... B Bm violently but still controlled enough to screw.” Chorus: B Db so help me make amends with all my friends. Gb Ebm7 most other people are just dead ends. B Bm there’s nothing worse than making friends. Verse 2: Ebm Db Gb B sticky thighs, are you wild now or just a memory? Ebm Db some people want to be your friend Gb Gb some people just want to be free Ebm Db and the worst thing about me Gb Bb is that i’m somewhere in between; B Bm i might miss you but i’m still trying to get clean B Db so help me make amends with all my friends. Gb Ebm7 most other people are just dead ends. B Bm there’s nothing worse than making friends. Bridge: B Db you’ve had enough to drink Gb Ebm7 you know you’re drowning in the flavor of B Bm cough syrup and vicodin B Db you’ve got the bitter flavor down so Gb Ebm7 dab the sweeter drink on a napkin, then B Bm hold it up to your mouth so you can sleep Verse 3: Ebm Db quiet lies that you’re telling to Gb B those black and screaming skies Ebm Db i hope you’re walking around campus Gb Gb contemplating your own smallish size Ebm Db Gb Bb this is not what all my idols told me college would be like B Bm i hope someday you learn to take your own advice Chorus: B Db so help me make amends with all my friends. Gb Ebm7 most other people are just dead ends. B Bm there’s nothing worse than making friends.
