Murder

Key: Db Intro: e|------------------------------------------------| B|------6----------6----------6----------6--------| G|---------6-5--------6-5--------6-5--------6-5---| D|------------------------------------------------| A|---4----------4----------4----------4-----------| E|------------------------------------------------| e|------6----------6----------6----------6--------| B|---------7-6--------7-6--------7-6--------7-6---| G|------------------------------------------------| D|---4----------4----------4----------4-----------| A|------------------------------------------------| E|------------------------------------------------| Verse 1: Db Simplest way to say it that I'm thinking that I fucking miss you Db Gb Drinking every day and never calling, that’s a fucking bitch move Gb But what you did to me though, what you did to me though, forget you Db And I can find other ways of spending my time Db Gb You go fucking other people, baby, that's fine Gb I don't need nothing now to make me feel right, I just feel right, you know Db This is the fourth time I’m trying to say it to you Gb I can't even make a face, baby, it's screwed up Gb We're fucking bruised and broken, and you know why

Chorus: N.C. Why, why Db Bbm We can dance all summer, playing in the rain Gb We don't plan our fun and damn it, baby Gb You've got the best legs, the best legs, ah, oh Db Feel like, who you kidding? Bbm The Avett boys are playing Murder in the City Gb And I come running for you, baby Gb I think, everything, it gotta be done, no way Db Bbm Shit, I got you, shit, you got me Bbm Should I have left? Gb Will you still leave? Gb Do you even wanna talk anymore? e|------------------------------------------------| B|------6----------6----------6----------6--------| G|---------6-5--------6-5--------6-5--------6-5---| D|------------------------------------------------| A|---4----------4----------4----------4-----------| E|------------------------------------------------| e|------6----------6----------6----------6--------| B|---------7-6--------7-6--------7-6--------7-6---| G|------------------------------------------------| D|---4----------4----------4----------4-----------| A|------------------------------------------------| E|------------------------------------------------| Verse 2: Db Alright, alright, I know I got fucking issues Db Gb I don't fucking diss you, but I can't believe I get it straight Gb If I stay, if you stay, if we stay here, then, who could be replaced? Db But I don’t know, I don’t know, I just say I just, I just, I just don't know Db I guess I just went to promo Gb Gb And I just did a solo album, but, well they, well they want it Chorus: N.C. Why, why Db Bbm We can dance all summer, playing in the rain Gb We don't plan our fun and damn it, baby Gb You've got the best legs, the best legs, ah, oh Db Feel like, who you kidding? Bbm The Avett boys are playing Murder in the City Gb And I come running for you, baby Gb I think, everything, it gotta be done, no way Db Bbm Shit, I got you, shit, you got me Bbm Should I have left? Gb Will you still leave? Gb Do you even wanna talk anymore? Outro: e|--------------------------| B|------6----------6--------| G|---------6-5--------6-5---| D|--------------------------| A|---4----------4-----------| E|--------------------------|