Beach Slang — Filthy Luck (failed - reindex)
Intro: Em, D, C (x4) G D C I'm a slave to always f**king up. G D C It's not okay, but maybe it's enough. G D C Kids like us are weird, and more, we're brave. G D C We tie our tongues and turn them into rage. Em D C Em D C And the night's still young. And we're dumb enough to fall. Em, D, C (x2) G D C Carve your name soft across my lungs. G D C I want to breathe you until I'm numb. G D C G D C We're not loved, well, hardly, anyway, with filthy luck in such a filthy haze. Em D C Em D C And the night's still young. And we're dumb enough to fall. Em, D, C (x4) C D C D CD Turn the amps up to nine. I don't want it too loud. C D C D CD I gave you taste and a spine, now I hope you drown. C D Is there a lie in the lights or the shine of this town? C This guitar wants to die.
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