Goats Milk chords by Ezra Bell

Intro:

 Am


Verse 1:


Am                               F             C
Well I remember you, you haven't changed a bit

                                            E              Am
You've still got that sadness, it's hanging from your lips

Am                              F
You point your tattooed fingers at the fish

C                                        E
As they swim off to the sunset so freely

(Oh there they go, there there they go)


         Am                                F
With the contents of your pockets you give surnames like Shabazz

C                                     E                Am
Treat them like your children and you dress them up in drag

                            F
You're all down passing out predictions on the ave

   C                                   E7
To conclusions of the book we are both reading

(Somewhere between the spines)


Chorus:


         Am                          F
They say time is always watching, he pours himself a drink

             C                                 E
He says well I don't read the news, I'd rather use that time to think

      Am                  F
How I fly on by while you fiddle with your phones

     C                              E            Am
Like foolish waves go crashing over unsuspecting stones


Bridge:

 Am F Am F Em Am


Verse 2:


Am                               F
You look into the mirror blowing kisses at your flaws

C                                E                     Am
Speaking broken Spanish drinking goat's milk through a straw

Am                                    F
The twinkle from your eyes is said to stimulate the gods

       C                            E
Or the businessmen who idolize your lunchbox


(Saying what's he got, well what's he got)


    Am                                    F
You watch the soldiers starving from your bleachers in the shade

   C                                   E              Am
On Halloween you heed their knocks and feed them hand grenades

Am                                   F
You'll suffer through Martinis while Frank Sinatra's played

       C                               E7
On the speakers there to drown out the gunshots

(Oh my, my, my, my)


Chorus:


Am                          F
Time is always watching, he pours himself a drink

             C                                 E
He says well I don't read the news, I'd rather use that time to think

      Am                  F
How I fly on by while you fiddle with your phones

     C                              E            Am
Like foolish waves go crashing over unsuspecting stones


Bridge:

 Am F C F


Verse 3:


E
(Oh my, my, my, my)


Am                    F
Communism's crumbled, cabinets have lied

            C                                      E7
And if they told you half the truth, you'd do your best to act surprised

          Am                       F
There are holes in every mountain, lines on every road

          C                                E              Am
There are tractors at the tree line making gypsies of the Joads

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