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Dog Problems The Format C Don't you dare… Speak someone you don't know. C They'll feel it in the back of their throat. Am We know I can't construct a poem, Cause words like girls get bored and run F C'est la vie, I say "I've got so many better things" G I've got nothing, you should see me, G G G I smoke myself to sleep. C And blame postmodern things I can't relate, Like summer camp and coastal states. Am Like alcohol and coffee beans. Dance floors and magazines. F I think its safe to say I've only got myself to blame G But boys in swooping haircuts are bringing me down, Taking pictures of themselves. C Am F G C And so I walk the web in search of love, But always seem to end up stuck. Am I'm finding flaws in everyone. I've reached the point where all I want, F Is to sleep around in hopes that I will catch back up. G We are parallel lines we’re running in circles, We're never meant to cross. C I'm at a loss, you were my tangerine, My pussycat, my trampoline. Am Now alls I get are wincing cheeks, And dog problems, I signed a lease. F Thinking my heart belonged at 93rd and park. G Instead I broke a girl’s heart, And flew back to Phoenix to finish the year as it started. C Am F Can you hear me? Are you listening? This is the sound of my heart breaking. C Am F C And I hope it's entertaining, Cause for me it’s a bitch. Was it worth it? Am F When you slept with him? Did you get it all out of your system? C Dm Em F G I am a man, Holding it all, I couldn’t breath, Comming across, I didn’t know [ch]Am[/ch-----------------------------------------| [ch]B[/ch]-Am-G-F-Em-Dm-C-Bb-Am-G I couldn’t give u------------uu--------------------|up C C B is for believing you'd always be here for me. Am E is for everything, even when we see it though. F C, c is for seeing through you, you are a fake, which brings me G To A because, because, you always run away. C I never finish phrases, I misspell. Open arms are prison cells. Am When I said, "I hate what I've become" I lied, I hated who I was. F So when you start to wonder 'bout the pain in my throat, C G C Then don't you ever, no never, ever, speak for someone you don't know.