Mitski - Bag of Bones

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C C#mI'm all used up, pretty boy, over and over again
F FmMy nail colors are wearing off
C C#mSee my hands, pretty boy, what Do they tell you?
F Fm'Cause I've looked down at them, not knowing why
 
 
C C#m FAnd after everything's done and I'm all undone
Fm CYou can hear my high heels walking on
C#m FClickity-clacking through the night
FmI'm carrying my bag of bones
 
 
C E7Fluorescent store lights,
Am Fmyou shine through the night
C E7Illuminate my pores and you
Am Fmtear me apart
C E7Mercy on me, would you please
Am Fmspare me tonight?
C E7I'm tired of this searching, would you
Am Fmlet me let go?
 
 
C C#mI know my room is a mess, over and over again
F FmI tell myself I'll clean tomorrow
C C#mJust move the stuff up off the bed and Do what you came here to do
F FmBut first open up a window for me
 
 
C C#m FAnd let the cool air in, feel the night slip in
Fm CAs it softly glides along your back
C#m FAnd I hope you leave right before the sun comes up
FmSo I can watch it alone
 
 
 
C E7Fluorescent store lights,
Am Fmyou shine through the night
C E7Illuminate my pores and you
Am Fmtear me apart
C E7Mercy on me, would you please
Am Fmspare me tonight?
C E7I'm tired of this searching, would you
Am Fmlet me let go?
 
 
C E7And I can take a little bit more
Am FmLet's shake this poet out of the beast
C E7Just a, just a little bit more
Am FmLet's shake this poet out of the beast
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