Anarbor – Passion For Publication chords

[Verse 1]
          AIt's the calming before the storm
  E            BAlcohol sits nicely in your stomach warm
          AWhen you wake up hungover
  E            BYou wish you were sober

[Verse 2]
    A                                           EI dance with the devil and dream with the demons
                  B                             AFell asleep with death and fell short of breath
                         EWhen you wake up hungover
         BYou wish you were sober

[Chorus]
AJust be pretty but naive
E                     BAnything you hear is what you believe
ALet the rhyme get stuck in your head
B               C#m       B      AWish you had undressed me in your head

[Verse 3]
          AIt's the low before the high
E                  BIt's been so long you thought you would die
              AAnd when you wake up hungover
E           B           AYou wish you were sober

[Pre-chorus]
E                            B                 AAnd I'll be counting the days that the sun goes past
           E      BWith the clouds beneath my feet

[Chorus]
AJust be pretty but naive
E                     BAnything you hear is what you believe
ALet the rhyme get stuck in your head
B               C#m       B        C#m   A   BWish you had undressed me in your bed

[Bridge]
                        C#m   A   BCause we were falling apart
                         C#m   A   BBuilt to crumble from the start
                        C#m      A                      BI'm a cold metal machine and I'll do things you never see

[Chorus]
AJust be pretty but naive
E                     BAnything you hear is what you believe
ALet the rhyme get stuck in your head
E               B         Wish you had undressed me in your...

[Chorus]
AJust be pretty but naive
E                     BAnything you hear is what you believe
ALet the rhyme get stuck in your head
B               C#m       B        C#m   A   BWish you had undressed me in your bed

[Bridge]
                        C#m   A   BCause we were falling apart
                         C#m   A   BBuilt to crumble from the start
                        C#m      A                B        AI'm a cold metal machine and I'll do things you never see

[Outro]
                      E           B          AAnd what they don't tell you in church is 
            B  C#m  B   ASaints are sinners too