Vomit Cifras

[Intro]
G
 
[Verse]
G               F              Em       C    Am
We used to only do this on the weekends
G                   F            Em       C    Am
But now it’s almost every single night
G                   F                  Em       C    Am
I hear you down the hallway back there puking
G                   F                       Em       C    Am
I hear your pompous college friends; they’re puking outside.
 
[Chorus]
Em              G           C
So, I pull your drawers and fill up your sink
     Em         G               Em   G  C
Make everything exactly how you hate it all to be
C
Because I’m not trying to hold your hair
    Em         G            C
No, love won’t pass through me
        Em           G          Em        G      C
Because I’m far too cynical for faith and make believe
C
There’s no such thing as love
C                         G
We just felt vulnerable without a God
C                   G
Without a crutch or anything else to lean on
 
[Instrumental]
C
 
[Chorus]
Em              G           C
So, I pull your drawers and fill up your sink
     Em         G               Em   G  C
Make everything exactly how you hate it all to be
C
Because I’m not trying to hold your hair
    Em         G            C
No, love won’t pass through me
        Em           G          Em        G      C
Because I’m far too cynical for faith and make believe
C
There’s no such thing as love
C                         G
We just felt vulnerable without a God
C                   G
Without a crutch
F                     G            C
There’s nowhere else, nobody else, nothing
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