Buffalo Traffic Jam - Comfort In Misery

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[Intro]
 
Dmaj7 A Dmaj7 A
 
 
[Verse 1]
Dmaj7 AEveryone's calling me on my phone
Dmaj7 ATelling me things I already know
Dmaj7 AHelp me find my way home
Dmaj7 AIt's a quarter past twelve, and I wanna be alone
Dmaj7 AWanna be alone
Dmaj7 AWanna be alone
 
 
[Chorus]
F#m DJust tell me that you need me
AJust tell me that you won't leave
F#m D AThere's lies in your nicotine
F#m D AGoddamn it, I can't breathe
F#mCheap cigarettes and gasoline
Dmaj7You find comfort
AComfort in misery
 
Dmaj7 A Dmaj7 A
 
 
[Verse 2]
Dmaj7 AWe were dancing with the devil in the winter snow
Dmaj7 AHe's raising hell, calling your ass home
Dmaj7 AThere was once a breath inside that mind
Dmaj7 ANow it's empty, with some pride and some lies
Dmaj7 ASome pride and lies
Dmaj7 Apride and lies
 
 
[Chorus]
F#m DJust tell me that you need me
AJust tell me that you won't leave
F#m D AThere's lies in your nicotine
F#m D AGoddamn it, I can't breathe
F#mCheap cigarettes and gasoline
Dmaj7You find comfort
AComfort in misery
 
Dmaj7 A Dmaj7 A
 
F#m DJust tell me that you need me
AJust tell me that you won't leave
F#m D AThere's lies in your nicotine
F#m D AGoddamn it, I can't breathe
F#mCheap cigarettes and gasoline
Dmaj7You find comfort
AComfort in misery
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