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D Time to lay claim to the evidence, Fingerprints sold me out but, A our footprints washed away, from the docks down town, Bm it's been getting late for days, G D and i think myself deserving of, a little time off. A We can kick it here for hours, Bm and just mouth off about the world, G and how we know its going straight to hell D pass me another bottle honey, A the Jager's so sweet, Bm but if it keeps you around, Ghold through 'meet me on' then i'm down. (Chorus) D Meet me on Thame's street I'll take you out though A i'm hardly i'm worth your time Bm in the cold you look so fierce G but I'm warming up because the tension's like a fire D We'll hit south broadway in a matter of minutes A like a bad movie I'll drop a line Bm fall in the grave I've been digging myself G but there's room for two, G D six feet under the stars. D i should have known better A than to call you out (on a night like this, Bm a night like this) if not for you i know G i'd tear this place to the ground (but i'm alright like this, alright like this) D i'm gunna roll the dice A before you sober up Bm and get gone, G I'm always in over my head Chorus X1 D it's time to lay claim to the evidence A fingerprints sold me out but Bm our footprints washed away G i'm guilty but i'm safe for one more day D A Overdressed and underage. Bm do you really need to see an ID G this is embarrassing as hell, D but i can cover for it so well A D when we're six feet under the stars Chorus X1 Whoa-oh oh-ohh Whoa-oh oh-ohh Whoa-oh oh-ohh Whoa-oh oh-ohh Whoa-oh oh-ohh Whoa-oh oh-ohh Six feet under the stars
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