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Race Cars + Goth Rock
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written by Butch Walker
tabbed by Balta (www.baltamusic.com)

I don't know the names of most of the chords..sorry
and this is how he plays it live. Merry Christmas ppl.

Standard Tuning (E B G D A E)

capo on 2nd fret !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

all notes relative to the capo 

    C   G   E1   E2  D1   D2   D  B\G  Am

E|--x---3----------------------3----3---0----
B|--3---3----------------------2----3---1----
G|--0---0----------------------3----0---2----
D|--x---0---9----9---7-----7-------x---2----
A|--3---x---7----6---5-----4-------2---0----
E|------3--------------------------------

Intro/Verses

E|---------------------------------------
B|----------0-----------3------------------
G|------0-----------0----------------------
D|----0---0-------0---0---------------
A|--------------3-------------------
E|--3------------------------------------


I see him look at you and speak with
such eloquence
all I can do is rhyme eloquence
with precedence
          Am                     D
it's the only word I think about
                        (intro)
when you're his and not mine
so unkind, so unkind.

And it gets so annoying like a chick magazine
with seventeen subscription cards
shoved in beetween
      Am                       D
they land at my feet and they fall past my seat
       G 
right next to pride how can you beat that?

CHORUS
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 C                          G
What can I say I come from race cars and gothrock (cock rock/pop rock/pop rocks)
     C                            G
and what can you do, you're just california gridlock
       E1         E2        D1                  D2
i'm a broken down camaro, over heated but you'll never know
  C                          (intro)
you're the one that caused this crash.
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Seven days passed since your last breakup note
with the ______________?  that you wrote
you know having what you needed,  wasn't good enough for you
never do, never do

And now you're at his house that's the size of a mall
I've never seen a grand piano look so fucking small
you know that's probably one of many things
that are small about him too...

CHORUS

BRIDGE
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C                                       B/G
Can we just try to forget that we were ever very different
            Am
cause the tatoo of a unicorn on the back of your shoulder
                         D
baby tells me that ain't true
      Am
but I love that In you, 
    B/G                                C
so quit tryin to prove yourself and wake up and
B/G               Am   D
lose yourself in meeeeeee
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intro

cHORUS