Hope Less Romantics chords by Make Out Monday

Capo on 1st fret

Intro: C  G  C  G  F

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Oh woah oh woah ohhh

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we're all creature of habit we spill all our tragic thought in their
        G
little black boxes turn out love switches off
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 in the morning when freedom is calling and all they can hear are the sounds of their have?s and have nots

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they'll break you ten ways to sunday
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and eleven to monday my dear
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they'll break you ten ways to sunday
Am                        F
and eleven to monday my dear

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don't give all your hearts give all your bullets they hurt less when they throw them back at you
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 hope less romantics come on hope a little less romantic

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he never smiles when he's laughing but god there the passion
Am
you feel when he's gasping
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we sleep with the monster we make the evening
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when curse have meaning and every demons just don't mock their angles mistakes

C                                Am
they'll break you ten ways to sunday
C                         Am
and eleven to monday my dear
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they'll break you ten ways to sunday
Am                        F
and eleven to monday my dear

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don't give all your hearts give all your bullets they hurt less when they throw them back at you
Am             F                      C                F
 hope less romantics come on hope a little less romantic
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don't give all your hearts give all your bullets they hurt less when they throw them back at you
Am             F                      C                F
 hope less romantics come on hope a little less romantic

duhdudhud
 C Am C  G

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so plead those wrist and purse those lips its never getting any better than this
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I'm a fire its so tragic its not that dramatic the snow keep you rolling that wayy

C                                Am
they'll break you ten ways to sunday
C                         Am
and eleven to monday my dear
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they'll break you ten ways to sunday
Am                        F
and eleven to monday my dear

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don't give all your hearts give all your bullets you'll never feel the trigger if its you that pulls it
Am             F                     C               F
 hope less romantics come on hope a little less romantic
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don't give all your hearts give all your bullets  throw bullets when they throw them back at you
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they're surging them past you but as least love you still have your heart

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at least you'll still have your heart
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hope less romantic
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come on hope a little less romantics
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