Future Midcity Massacre chords by Kyle Craft

Guitar chords with lyrics

Intro:

D MajorD   A7A7

Verse 1:

      D MajorD
Well I tried, my girl, to put you in a song
   B minorBm
A augmentedA tune to weep for when you're back
    G+G
But every time the notes fall flat.
     E MajorE
Your face is made, your bags are packed
     G+G                                D MajorD
You were leaving before you were even gone


Verse 2:

D MajorD
Spent lost years in the ring, we're fighting love
B minorBm
Now everything that came before
   G+G
My wicked plea and your dreams of war
     E MajorE
They hit me quick, they made me sore
     G+G                              D MajorD         A augmentedA G+G
They taught me swinging hard is not enough

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Verse 3:

   D MajorD
So meet up with your girls in New Orleans
B minorBm                                      G+G
Tie your corset, paint your eyes and run wild through the Bourbon night
E MajorE
It always takes me by surprise
    G+G                                  D MajorD   D7D7
How effortless your good time seems to be


Chorus:

G+G                         G minorGm            D MajorD  D7D7
And I'll send you on your way without a kiss
G+G                        G minorGm          E MajorE
Well, I never gave you all that much to miss
                        G+G
But, hell, what a time
      G+G                     D MajorD     A augmentedA G+G
Now you're free babe and so am I


Verse 4:

D MajorD
So move on with the mirror in your mind
B minorBm
Watch your style and your step
     G+G
And when there's no reflection left
        E MajorE
You'll find you've become someone else
G+G                              D MajorD
A augmentedA stranger to yourself and all mankind


Verse 5:

D MajorD
And she said this rum it just don't burn me going down
B minorBm
Not like it did when we were young
G+G
It felt like fire across our tongues
E MajorE
Just like love, that all went numb
G+G                                             D MajorD   D7D7
And the sweetest feelings found their own way out


Chorus:

        G+G          G minorGm                   D MajorD    D7D7
So you send me on my way with cheap red wine,
   G+G             G minorGm              E MajorE
A augmentedA bouquet of dead flowers and a thirst for twisted nights,
                   G+G
But, fuck, what a time!
            G+G                      D MajorD        BB
And you're beautiful but you ain't mine
       G+G                    G minorGm
You're free babe, so very free babe
          D MajorD             BB             G+G  G minorGm D MajorD