Golden Grave(Chords)

	        
Intro: D Bm F#m A (x2)  

verse 1 
        D           Bm 
Am I disposable? 
                        F#m          A 
Just your semi-precious love charm? 
              D          Bm 
cause' its unknowable- 
                          F#m       A 
I've been chasing you for too long. 
                  D 
cause you're that song thats in my head. 
        Bm 
and its boring me to death. 
       F#m                   A 
saying what I want to hear. 
            D 
so get your hands up off my neck, 
           Bm 
cause' I'm starting to see red. 
         F#m            A 
when you whisper in my ear? 
 
D              Bm 
but I can see beyond your veneer 
              F#m                A 
theres got to be a better place. 
    D               Bm 
and if my heart, is your souvenir 
           F#m                       A 
then maybe I'll just fucking die in LA. 
    D                 Bm 
and I'll be rich if I sell my soul 
        F#m                  A 
down in Hollywood they say. 
D             Bm 
so bury me, before I get old. 
        F#m                    A   
oh baby put me in a golden grave- 
               D         Bm 
In a golden? 
            F#m           A 
In a golden Grave, baby yeah. 
            D        Bm 
in a golden grave. 
            F#m            A 
in a golden grave, baby. yeah. 


verse 2 
             D            Bm 
You promised everything. 
                      F#m         A 
that a man could ever ask for. 
        D       
all the riches, all the fame. 
        Bm 
all the people know my name 
         F#m           A 
yeah its easy? you said? 
                  D 
cause you're that song thats in my head. 
        Bm 
and its boring me to death. 
       F#m                   A 
saying what I want to hear. 
            D 
so get your hands up off my neck, 
           Bm 
cause' I'm starting to see red. 
         F#m            A 
when you whisper in my ear? 

D              Bm 
but I can see beyond your veneer 
              F#m                A 
theres got to be a better place. 
    D               Bm 
and if my heart, is your souvenir 
           F#m                       A 
then maybe I'll just fucking die in LA. 
    D                 Bm 
and I'll be rich if I sell my soul 
        F#m                  A 
down in Hollywood they say. 
D             Bm 
so bury me, before I get old. 
        F#m                    A   
oh baby put me in a golden grave- 
               D         Bm 
In a golden? 
            F#m           A 
In a golden Grave, baby yeah. 
            D        Bm 
in a golden grave. 
            F#m            A 
in a golden grave, baby. yeah.