G A are 1/4 notes at the beginning of the verses, everything else is 1/2 notes except Bm and Em are whole notes. Verse 1: G A D F# Bm There's all this dirt under my nails Em G A Wouldn't you like to see where I went to high school? D F# Bm Blood under my knuckles Em A You should've heard the way I spoke last night Chorus: G A There's salt inside my mouth Fm Bm Sugar on my tongue G A Freckles on my cheeks F# Bm From good old-fashioned West Coast sun Em A I feel so beaten up and bruised F# Bm I don't know what I'm gonna do Em A I can't keep anything at all F# Bm From slipping through my raccoon claws G A Except for (All-ll-ll-ll) the
Verse 2: D F# Bm Soap under my nails Em A G A Can you imagine being back in high school? D F# Bm Blood scratched from my knuckles Em A G A You should've called but I guess so should I Instrumental Break: D F# Bm Em A G A D F# Bm Em A G A Chorus: G A There's salt inside my veins Fm Bm Sugar on my tongue G A Crinkles by my eyes F# Bm From goddamn fucking West Coast sun Em A I feel so bеaten up and bruised F# Bm I don't know what I'm gonna do Em A I can't keep anything at all F# Bm From slipping through my raccoon claws G A Except for (All-ll-ll-ll) this Verse 3: D F# Bm Soap undеr my nails Em G A I never asked for this I'm just one creature D F# Bm Blood trapped in my knuckles Em N.C I don't know what I wanted I didn't think it was this Chorus: G A There's sugar in my mouth Fm Bm Liquor on my tongue G A Freckles on my cheeks F# Bm From fucking goddamn West Coast fun Em A I feel so beaten up and used F# Bm I don't know what I'm gonna do Em A I can't keep anything at all F# Bm From slipping through my raccoon claws G A Except for (All-ll-ll-ll) the D F# Bm Soap (Mhm-mhm) Em A G A Instrumental Break: D F# Bm Em A G A D F# Bm Em A G A