Pensacola chords by Manchester Orchestra

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Key: E

Verse 1:
E
Now I have a nagging flaw I never saw it sneaking up
   B
It wrapped it's dirty arms around me
Pockets full of blood
      E
After I had seen the sight I hardly had a choice to fight
  B
A nail snuck out behind the van and it hit me
(B)
Through my sweater and my shirt
E

And when I looked at Michael he heard "I need to be alone"
B
But when he turned his head I soon corrected "Need to be at home"
E
It took me all this time to get where I said I would never be
B
I hope it's not even out there
                E                 F#                  B  F# E
I hope eventually you'll see what you've been turning me into
E            Eb   B (palm muted)
It's all for you

Verse 2:
              E
It feels like 37 years and I am nothing but a bank
            B
If we could build our credit score "Incredible," they'll surely say
    E
But I can credit only one to focus all the fame
            B
It has the first and last even the middle of my very name
         E
I am the greatest man that never lived and now I never sleep
        (E)
I never lost a fight but never knew I started one the same
                                Eb
I never knew how capable I would become
B                    E         B                              F#
I'm tired of talking to a wall when I could talk to someone else
         E
It's got seven days without a word
    B                              F#
And you're with someone somewhere else

Chorus:
B      C#    Eb  E Eb C# B
My daughter, she barely eats
B    C#        Eb  E Eb C# B
        She barely sleeps
B C# Eb E Eb C# F#
She barely speaks
B      C#    Eb  E Eb C# B
My daughter, she barely eats
B    C#        Eb  E Eb C# B
        She barely sleeps
B C# Eb E Eb C# F#   E
She barely speaks to me

Bridge:
E
We spent the most of nights defending fights you fought in the past
B
But it was different now and I'm entirely too drunk to ask
E
You spend most every day enjoying the sun and hoping it lasts
B
I have a funny gut and feeling doubtful you'll get it back

E

B                                                       E
I have a funny gut and feeling doubtful you'll get it back
B
I have a funny gut and feeling doubtful you'll get it back
N.C.
Alcohol, dirty malls, Pensacola, Florida bars

Chorus:
B      C#    Eb  E Eb C# B
My daughter, she barely eats
B    C#        Eb  E Eb C# B
        She barely sleeps
B C# Eb E Eb C# F#
She barely speaks
B      C#    Eb  E Eb C# B
My daughter, she barely eats
B    C#        Eb  E Eb C# B
        She barely sleeps
B C# Eb E Eb C# F#   E
She barely speaks to me
B      C#    Eb  E Eb C# B
My daughter, she barely eats
B    C#        Eb  E Eb C# B
        She barely sleeps
B C# Eb E Eb C# F#   E
She barely speaks to me