Peach Pit – Shampoo Bottles chords

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[Verse 1]

Eb                       Cm      Gm

  I’ve been leaving your shampoo bottles

Ab                       Eb

Over in the corner there

                     Cm      Gm

Sitting empty on the bathtub rail

Ab                           F    Ab

Wishing they could wash your hair

                      Bb

Yea I keep em by that crumb of fancy soap

        Cm                Gm        Ab

And your toothbrush at my bathroom sink

                              Bb

Your cellphone chargers still hanging from the wall

        Cm              Gm          Ab

Haven’t chucked it all, like you’d think

                                  F

Though you haven’t been around in weeks

 

 

[Verse 2]

Eb                   Cm         Gm

  I’ve run out of my speed stick honey

Ab                         Eb

So I have been using yours

                           Cm     Gm

Its frickin trash all that Organic hoo hah

Ab                           F      Ab

From one of your health food stores

                Bb

It is seemingly worsened everyday

         Cm           Gm        Ab

All this shit of yours around my house

                    Bb

If I could’ve had it any other way

        Cm             Gm        Ab

Then by now I would’ve chucked it out

                            F

But it seems to wanna stick around.

 

 

[Chorus]

Eb         Ab              Cm    G

  I’ve been leaving you in radio silence

Ab                            F

Though I’d love to catch a pass

Eb          Ab            Cm            G

  Waited long enough that I could never call you

Ab                   F

Baby how fucked is that

         Ab          Bb

And it’s all just so forgettable

        Cm                Gm     Ab

Til I’m sitting with your stuff alone

                            F

Man why can’t I just let it go

 

 

[Verse 3]

Eb                      Cm    Gm    Ab                            Eb

  I’ve been seeing that red corolla parked out on the corner there

                                 Cm     Gm        Ab                           F

If it were yours there’d be some hippie bull shit hanging from the rear-view mirror

Ab                Bb

As I’m passing it every other day

       Cm           Gm            Ab

I look in to see if this one’s yours

                          Bb

But the shape it’s in is giving it away

         Cm            Gm        Ab

Yours is dented up and down the doors

                        F

Never wanted to see it more

 

 

[Chorus]

Eb         Ab              Cm    G

  I’ve been leaving you in radio silence

Ab                            F

Though I’d love to catch a pass

Eb          Ab            Cm            G

Waited long enough that I could never call you

Ab                   F

Baby how fucked is that

         Ab          Bb

And it’s all just so forgettable

        Cm                Gm     Ab

Til I’m sitting with your stuff alone

                            F

Man why can’t I just let it go

 

 

[Outro]

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