Guts chords by Augustine

Key: E

🎸 Intro:

E G#m F#



🎸 Verse 1:
E                          G#m
Counting ticks from the clock
                        F#
It's a morning too modest
E                          G#m
She's finding parts of my face
                        F#
Funny-looking and anxious

🎸 Pre-Chorus:
E                          G#m                          F#
It's a cruel world before the eyes of these posh innocents
E                          G#m                          F#
I would use her to stay alive if the ground were to bend


🎸 Chorus:
E                                  G#m
And baby pulls her hair for a Vicodin
                            F#
Falls flat on the bed again
F#
Mutters something about the end
                                           E
While covering her eyes with both her hands
E                    G#m
I, on the other hand
                              F#
I feel fine with the way I am
F#
I awoke to her elegance
                                      E
I've figured out a way to make amends


🎸 Interlude:
E G#m F#
E G#m F#


🎸 Verse 2:
E                          G#m
"Could you cut open all of my chest?
                        F#
I'm already too restless
E                          G#m
Of course I'm feeling depressed
                        F#
Find a way we could use it"


🎸 Pre-Chorus:
E                          G#m                          F#
It's a cruel world before the eyes of these posh innocents
E                          G#m                          F#
I would use her to stay alive if the ground were to bend


🎸 Chorus:
E                                  G#m
And baby pulls her hair for a Vicodin
                            F#
Falls flat on the bed again
F#
Mutters something about the end
                                           E
While covering her eyes with both her hands
E                    G#m
I, on the other hand
                              F#
I feel fine with the way I am
F#
I awoke to her elegance
                                      E
I've figured out a way to make amends


🎸 Bridge:
E         G#m
My, my, my
               F#
We're pretenders
                                         E
We're beaming, we're the signs of our time
      G#m
My, my
           F#
Oh, whatever


🎸 Chorus:
E                                  G#m
And baby pulls her hair for a Vicodin
                            F#
Falls flat on the bed again
F#
Mutters something about the end
                                           E
While covering her eyes with both her hands
E                    G#m
I, on the other hand
                              F#
I feel fine with the way I am
F#
I awoke to her elegance
                                      E
I've figured out a way to make amends


🎸 Outro:
E G#m F#