Lucy Dacus - Fools gold

I drank the dr^Fegs of the ch^Gmampagne a^Flone ^BbWarm, flat, ^Gcoppery ^Ccoins down my ^Ebthroat I'm ^Fsaving up for a ^Gmrai^Fny ^Ebday And ^FI plan to spend it in one ^Bbplace

I threw the ^Fparty so ^GmI could stay ^Fput ^BbYou brought the ^Gbottle like a ^Cpromise I ^Ebforgot A ^Gmnew year begins, it u^Cshers us i^Ebn The ^Fknot in my gut is c^Eboming wi^Bbth

He'll blame the ^Gmalcohol And you'll blame the ^Ebfull moon She'll blame the ^Bbfall of man And I'll blame the ^Fpart of you That can't let ^Cup on the reigns

You've got life in a ^Ebchokehold You say that ^Fit's all the same All glittering ^Ebfool's ^Bbgold

I can't tell ^Fhow big my ^Gmheart ^Fis Let's ^Bbopen the ^Gmdoor, see h^Cow many f^Ebit Like ^Gmdrunks in a bathtub, keep ^Fpil^Cing ^Ebin Now I'm ^Flocking the door till the ^Ebmor^Bbning

He'll blame the ^Gmalcohol And you'll blame the ^Ebfull moon She'll blame the ^Bbfall of man And I'll blame the ^Fevening ^Dmnews For ^Fgiving us doo^Gmmsday And dropping the b^Eball Building our ^Bbfear Like bricks in a ^Fwall

He'll blame his ^Gmmom and dad And you'll say you ^Ebunderstand She'll blame the ^Bbwrath of God And I come up ^Fempty-h^Dmanded ^FEvery time he c^Gmries out You'll blame the ^Ebaltitude She'll blame ^Bbsociety And I blame the ^Fpart of you That can't let ^Cup on the reigns

You've got life in a ^Ebchokehold You say that ^Fit's all the same All glittering ^Ebfool's ^Bbgold