Common Touch chords by Lovejoy

• Difficulty: Intermediate 💪

Key: Dm

Intro:


Bbm F Dm
F Gm Am
F Dm Gm Dm Gm


Verse 1:
F                Dm                  Gm
Use that key and make me bleed, radiator
        F                     Dm                                                  Gm
And off-season, there’s not a devil in hell who would turn down the chance to meet her
       F                 Dm                                        Gm
Talking underhand on her favourite band you pretend to like before leaving
        F                      Dm
The torrential sounds of the diriving clouds
                                      Gm
You said the sky's just bruised but I saw bleeding

F Gm Dm


Chorus:

F                Gm               Dm
What do you want? I would not care enough to know
F            Gm                A
And further on, I still won't care enough to know
           F                    Gm
And if it's all too much for the common touch
        Dm
I could gild my hands in this circumstance
        F                  Gm
I could lift you up, give a further thought
       A
I could bleach your name in the crowd

F Dm Gm


Verse 2:
  F                  Dm                                   Gm
I think she had a pretty name, something that rhymеs with Jesus
         F                    Dm                          Fm                   Gm
And it’s insane, therе’s not a debonair who would turn down the chance to meet her
       F                 Dm
Sunk a couple grand on a losing hand
                                Gm
Complaining, tried to fight the dealer
        F                Dm
The habitual rounds over burial grounds
                                             Gm
The father, daughter, and the mother Teresa, Teresa, oh
F  Gm               Dm
      Fuckin' Teresa
Bbm


Chorus:

F               Gm             Dm                 Bb
What do you want? I would not care enough to know
F           Gm                 A
And further on, I still won't care enough to know
          F                     Gm
And if it's all too much for the common touch
      Dm
I could gild my hands in this circumstance
       F                    Gm
I could lift you up, give a further thought
        A
I could bleach your name in the crowd

Bridge:

Dm


Outro:
F                           Bb
Look, could you give me a minute?
                                  Gm
I'm much too sharp when I’m on my own
           Dm                 A                                  F
I see your face move in the shadows of all the places we used to go
                         Bb
But could you give me a minute?
                                 Gm
I shut my mouth just to spite my nose
          Dm                    A
I wish my words were made for lovers, but I can’t stand not singing on my own


Final:
Dm Gm