Where Only The Graves Are Real chords by Otis Gibbs

Chords with lyrics

Intro:
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Verse 1:

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I'm so tired of the beautiful people, I'm so tired of the elegant games

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I'm so tired of being normal and treated strange

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I don't need the late night parties or their plastic, perfect world

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Where only the graves  are real

Chorus:

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Where are my true friends, where did they go?

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Where are my true friends, where did they go?

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Goddamn,   all of my fake friends

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The ones who cling to me like I'm a star

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Everyone's your best friend when you're closing down the bars

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God bless the ones who really are


Verse 2:

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I'm so tired of making bargains, I'm so tired of cutting deals

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I'm so tired of working harder at spinning wheels

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Then I woke in someone's vision with a pile of day-old dread

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And only the graves  were real

Chorus:

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Where are my true friends, where did they go?

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Where are my true friends, where did they go?

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Goddamn,   all of my fake friends

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The ones who cling to me like I'm a star

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Everyone's your best friend when you're closing down the bars

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God bless the ones who really are

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God bless the ones who really are


Verse 3:

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I'm so tired of sittin' politely, I'm so tired of fakin' a smile

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I'm so tired of delusional people livin' in denial

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I don't need the addicts and pushers even though they're runnin' the whole damn thing

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And only the graves  are real


Chorus:

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Where are my true friends, where did they go?

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Where are my true friends, where did they go?

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Goddamn,   all of my fake friends

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The ones who cling to me like I'm a star

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Everyone's your best friend when you're closing down the bars

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But God bless the ones who really are

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God bless the ones who really are

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This is a song for those who really are