David Bazan - Devil is beating his wife

^EA white ghost making his way up the west coast trying to focus his ^DHigh hopes on a vagina or two^Dbm he's t^Daking his c^Dbmhances ^EMeanwhile back in his living room bright smiles are watching his toddler run ^DSpeed trials over grandmother'^Dbms rug and n^Dature advan^Dbmces

^CUp the ^Aminterstate he^D's be^B7en awa^Emke and pret^Cty drun^Dk for thr^B7ee who^Cle days No one ^Amwants ^Dto stop ^B7until they ^Emget to w^Bmhere they're ^Cgoing I'll ^Emget to w^Bmhere I m ^Cgoing p^Bsusretty ^Bsoon

^ESo he takes another ^Bmdrink cause watching the scenery ^Ableed ^AmInto each similar s^Ecene is^Dbmn't as sweet as i^Bt had b^B7een in his dream^Es

^EIt's faster to buy cigarettes and some cold beer if you don't rattle the ^DCashier by asking her back to your ^F#mroom she's calling se^Bcurity ^AThe car's on fire in the parking lot and nobody wants it to ^Erain ^EBut God isn't listening so all the windshield's glisten ^AThe water and oil mix^E causing the fire to spread to five or six Innocent automobiles s^Bitting in their nearby ^B7spot wha^At a cruel God we've got ^ERight ^Dbmon etc ^{G#m A E F#m B B7 E}So he takes another d^Bmrink cause watching the formula^A bleed ^AmInto each similar ^Etheme isn't as s^Dbmweet as ^Bit had ^B7been in his ^Edreams