Ezra Bell – Goats Milk chords

[Intro]

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[Verse 1]

Am                               F             CWell I remember you, you haven't changed a bit
                                            E              AmYou've still got that sadness, it's hanging from your lips
Am                              FYou point your tattooed fingers at the fish
C                                        EAs they swim off to the sunset so freely

(Oh there they go, there there they go)

         Am                                FWith the contents of your pockets you give surnames like Shabazz
C                                     E                AmTreat them like your children and you dress them up in drag
                            FYou're all down passing out predictions on the ave
   C                                   E7To conclusions of the book we are both reading

(Somewhere between the spines)


[Chorus]

         Am                          FThey say time is always watching, he pours himself a drink
             C                                 EHe says well I don't read the news, I'd rather use that time to think
      Am                  FHow I fly on by while you fiddle with your phones
     C                              E            AmLike foolish waves go crashing over unsuspecting stones


[Bridge]

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[Verse 2]

Am                               FYou look into the mirror blowing kisses at your flaws
C                                E                     AmSpeaking broken Spanish drinking goat's milk through a straw
Am                                    FThe twinkle from your eyes is said to stimulate the gods
       C                            EOr the businessmen who idolize your lunchbox


(Saying what's he got, well what's he got)

    Am                                    FYou watch the soldiers starving from your bleachers in the shade
   C                                   E              AmOn Halloween you heed their knocks and feed them hand grenades
Am                                   FYou'll suffer through Martinis while Frank Sinatra's played
       C                               E7On the speakers there to drown out the gunshots

(Oh my, my, my, my)


[Chorus]

Am                          FTime is always watching, he pours himself a drink
             C                                 EHe says well I don't read the news, I'd rather use that time to think
      Am                  FHow I fly on by while you fiddle with your phones
     C                              E            AmLike foolish waves go crashing over unsuspecting stones


[Bridge]

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[Verse 3]

E(Oh my, my, my, my)

Am                    FCommunism's crumbled, cabinets have lied
            C                                      E7And if they told you half the truth, you'd do your best to act surprised
          Am                       FThere are holes in every mountain, lines on every road
          C                                E              AmThere are tractors at the tree line making gypsies of the Joads

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