[Intro ]
F#m 
  You had it coming 
A 
 Something for nothing 
D                    A         E           D 
 Shaky hands cup the water and chamomile leaves 
    A             E 
You labeled the jars wrong 
  F#m A      D                     E 
Complacent songs, sour tongues sing along 

verse 1 
F#m                       A 
 Dust the skirting boards, sweep the vinyl floors 
D                A         E             D 
 Soak it up in a garden of chamomile my love 
            A              E 
You've been working at your smile 
     F#m  A     D 
It's cold and mild 
              E 
It ain't worth while 

verse 2 
F#m                  A 
 Struck by light, cold harsh and white 
D                     A         E           D 
 Seen from space in a garden of chamomile flowers 
     A                            E 
I'll slip through the hole in your chest 
F#m   A    E    D 
Watch your steps 
        E 
Wasps in a nest 

verse 3 
F#m       D 
 Shoulders chaffing 
A         E 
 Call the cops in your head 
F#m      D           A          E 
 They can shake down, scare the thoughts out again 
F#m         D            A             E 
 When your husband comes home, he will turn in your bed 
F#m          D              E 
 I heard the drawers on the floor 
                  D               E 
And the downstairs door, we're done for 

verse 4 
A D       E      F#m     A 
Riiip the leaves off the trees 
D A     E      F#m           A             D 
Maaade to keep sounds in the homes full of holes 
                       A                             E 
See the pink smoke out chimneys from the gingerbread cities 
                      F#m A 
Where the invites fall flat 
D                        A 
Ice glued to Windows and ears stuck to speakers 
E                 D 
Just to stay in tact 
                      E 
Well bad luck for black cats 

Outro 
F#m           A 
 Static shocks on the locks 
D                         A           E            D 
 I'll keep you captive in cups of hot chamomile my love 
              A             E 
Speak between sips, speak so soft 
     F#m  A   D 
Your love is lost 
        A 
But your not