Verse 1:
        Ab   Bb    Eb    G       Cm
There's all this dirt under my nails
             Fm                  Ab       Bb
Wouldn't you like to see where I went to high school?
Eb     G       Cm
Blood under my knuckles
              Fm              Bb
You should've heard the way I spoke last night

Chorus:
        Ab              Bb
There's salt inside my mouth
Gbm          Cm
Sugar on my tongue
Ab              Bb
Freckles on my cheeks
              G                   Cm
From good old-fashioned West Coast sun
          Fm                Bb
I feel so beaten up and bruised
             G             Cm
I don't know what I'm gonna do
             Fm           Bb
I can't keep anything at all
              G                 Cm
From slipping through my raccoon claws
           Ab       Bb
Except for -All-ll-ll-ll- the

Verse 2:
Eb    G       Cm
Soap under my nails
         Fm     Bb     Ab       Bb
Can you imagine being back in high school?
Eb     G                Cm
Blood scratched from my knuckles
              Fm         Bb       Ab         Bb
You should've called but I guess so should I

Instrumental -x2-: Eb G Cm Fm Bb Ab Bb

Chorus:
        Ab              Bb
There's salt inside my veins
Gbm          Cm
Sugar on my tongue
Ab              Bb
Crinkles by my eyes
             G                 Cm
From goddamn xxxxing West Coast sun
          Fm                Bb
I feel so bеaten up and bruised
             G             Cm
I don't know what I'm gonna do
             Fm           Bb
I can't keep anything at all
              G                 Cm
From slipping through my raccoon claws
           Ab       Bb
Except for -All-ll-ll-ll- this

Verse 3:
Eb    G       Cm
Soap undеr my nails
        Fm                  Ab        Bb
I never asked for this, I'm just one creature
Eb     G                Cm
Blood trapped in my knuckles
             Fm                nc
I don't know what I wanted, I didn't think it was this

Chorus:
        Ab           Bb
There's sugar in my mouth
Gbm           Cm
Liquor on my tongue
Ab              Bb
Freckles on my cheeks
             G                 Cm
From xxxxing goddamn West Coast fun
          Fm            Bb
I feel so beaten up and used
             G             Cm
I don't know what I'm gonna do
             Fm           Bb
I can't keep anything at all
              G                 Cm
From slipping through my raccoon claws
            Ab      Bb
Except for -All-ll-ll-ll- the
Eb     G  Cm
Soap -Mhm-mhm-
Fm  Bb  Ab  Bb

Outro -x2-: Eb G Cm Fm Bb Ab Bb