Ethan Bortnick

The Last Laugh

Ethan Bortnick

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Intro : C  Fm  C  Fm  C  Fm 

    C              Fm 
I'm   hiding underneath the porch 
C                      Fm       G  Am 
  You give me wrinkles   on my fore__head 
                Em              D 
Youre breaking off a piece of me 

({F}  {G}) 

C                      C7 
  I'm scared of our relationship 
F      Em           Am 
  But not particular__ly you 
                            D7                 G7 
We sadly stick together like   honey gorilla glue 

     C                   C7 
I'm keeping track of my fingernails 
    F                       Dm    G 
To measure the time thats passed 
        C                   C7 
Weve spun around, on this merry 
               F                G 
Go round, the carousels final lap 
     C                       C7 
The weeds spring up and the garden dies 
      F                       Dm 
Been watering all the wrong things 
G        C              C/G 
  Weve decomposed our self control 
     F                     G 
Our words have lost their weight 

C                Fm 
  I hated talking   to your dad 
C                        Fm           G 
  You didnt stop picking   at your scab 
Am                Em                D 
   I screamed at you, you screamed back 

({F}  {G}) 

C                           C7 
  Were straight up from a horror film 
F      Em             Am 
  The walls caved in your room 
                            D7                 G7 
I never got the chance to trick or treat with you 

     C               C7              F                     Dm 
The punchline hit a year ago, Still fighting for the last laugh 
G         C                   C/G 
  Weve spun around, on this merry 
               F                G 
Go round, the carousels final lap 
     C                       C7           F                 Dm 
The weeds spring up and the garden dies, thats just how it is 
G        C              C/G 
  Weve decomposed our self control 
     F                     G7 
Our words have lost their weight 

    C            C7 
If something new ever blooms 
      F 
Your roots remain 
Dm              G      C Fm  C  Fm 
And Ill never be the sa_____me 
                C    Fm   C   Fm 
I'll never be the sa_____me 

({C}  Fm  C  Fm  {G}) 
({C}  Fm  C  Fm  {C})

Enviado por: Felipe Firpo

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