Bleachers - Jesus Is Dead Chords

[Verse 1]
C
 Each night I pray that I'll meet God
                      Dm           F   Dm F
Enter the worry of my thoughts, uh-huh
C
 There's nothing better than to be
                            Dm    F    Dm F
A phantom friend with somebody so nice
C
 A kid I used to babysit
                                  Dm
Drinks himself off a Dimes Square Bench
   F       Dm         F
Uh-huh, uh-huh, oh yeah
 
 
[Chorus]
D             F
 Tell them to grease the wheels
C                       F
 Pulled the arrow back, start the appeals
D            F                G
 I'm not the man who sold the world
 
 
[Verse 2]
C
 Well, I saw exactly what I asked for
                           Dm       F   Dm F
I'm the well that just get hurt, uh-huh
C
 A teenage girl just sized me up
                             Dm       F
Something I don't want to discuss, uh-huh
       Dm             F
What's wrong, I don't know
 
 
[Chorus]
D                F
 So tell them to grease the wheels
C                       F
 Pulled the arrow back, start the appeals
D            F                G
 I'm not the man who sold the world
 
 
[Verse 3]
C
 Jesus is dead and so is New York
                               Dm          F    Dm F
Built the place right down the shore, it's nice
C
 Do you remember the FA
                               Dm
With shapes and all the precon waves
  F        Dm              F
I do and I miss it all the time
 
 
[Chorus]
D                F
 So tell them to grease the wheels
C                    F
 Flip the hourglass, start up the steel
D                  F                G
'Cause I'm not the man who sold the world
 
 
[Verse 4]
C
 We drove forever and the venue hoaxed
                                     Dm        F   Dm F
Took all of our money and all of our merch, uh-huh
 
So, do I wanna say
C
 Let's make it Bleachers, let's make it sure
                                              Dm
You know the louder you scream, the harder he blows
          F           Dm          F
Don't you know what I mean, Texas man
 
[?]
 
 
[Instrumental]
C  Dm F Dm F
C  Dm F Dm F
 
 
[Chorus]
D                F
 So tell them to grease the wheels
C                       F
 Pulled the arrow back, start the appeals
D            F                G# G
 I'm not the man who sold the world
 
 
[Outro]
C
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