Chords for Bank of Boston Beauty Queen - The Dresden Dolls - A is for Accident

Tempo:
91.65 bpm
Chords used:

Cm

F

G

A

Ab

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Bank of Boston Beauty Queen - The Dresden Dolls - A is for Accident chords
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[Cm]
[G]
[A] [G]
[Cm] [G]
[Cm]
[G]
[A] [F] [G]
[Cm] [G] So the liquor left [A] Jack a-whacking up, it [F] gets him off, but it's [C] just not [Cm] the real thing.
[G] But it's been [Cm] decades since my kid days, but I haven't shaken it.
I [G] sit there like an idiot, still wrapped up [A] in the old-con [F] protocol,
[G] and dreaming that the [Cm] teenagers'll think that I'm a [G] radical.
And I still wait [F] for the bus to come, [Eb] where the high school got [F] torn down.
[C] [Cm] Still expecting [F] to find true love [Eb] among the skateboarders hanging [Fm] on the back of the back in [Cm] my home.
[A] [Ab] [F]
[G] Oh, these talking-to [Cm] actions got [G] me stiff [B] from the tit [C] to the bone.
[F] So [A] I'm living in La [D] La Land, but [G] at least [A] I'm not [Cm] living at home.
[G] Same old [Cm] catcalls, same old [A] chemicals, same [F] old thrills.
[Cm] Stealing stockings from the shopping mall, it's easy enough to grow the pop-poppy with the rubber.
[G] [B] Nobody's in here looking [Cm] for a diamond in the rubber, [B] but I still wait [F] for my mom to come [Eb] and pick me up at [F] Holly's house.
[G] Ten years [F] after they cashed it in to [Eb] make a multi-level parking [F] lot for a 7-Eleven in [Cm] Burking.
And I've got [Bb] 50 [A] graphs, I've [Ab] got all the phones, [Cm] toy tits.
Just proofing [A] off it was [Ab] in dispute [Cm] if the love's not good.
I [Ab] want [Cm] photographs, something that will [A] teach me my [F] arithmetic at last.
[G]
[Cm] [G] [C]
[G] Better get your kids in, I'm [F] on the loose again and getting more [B] ridiculous.
The more I [F] think I ought to get [G] my mind out of the [D] [F] gutter.
It's [G] getting dangerous, Samantha, [Cm] you are old enough to be the poor [G] kid's mom.
Oh crap, [A] went from [F] the cradle to the [A] grave, I save a bunch of skips, [C] big little [Cm] agents, [G] Saturdays.
And I still wait for [F] the cops to come where [Eb] the station seems [F] parked.
[G] Still expecting [F] they'll pick me up [Eb] for all the sins I committed [F] in the back of a banged up pickup truck.
And [Bb] I've got [A] photographs, [Ab] backstage passes, [Cm] and a lover's [A] jacket, back [Ab] patches up [Cm] the ass.
Ask me anything, I [Ab] want [Cm] evidence, single-tuning, [Am] sack-and-package, cheap [Ab] things like widgets, [Cm] tickets, and more.
[Bb] [Ab] [Cm]
[Am] [Ab] [Cm] [Bb]
[A] [Ab] I [F] [G]
still wait [F] for the bus to come where [Eb] the high school got [F] torn down.
[G] Still expecting [F] to find true love [Eb] among the skateboarders hanging [F] out in back of the bank.
And [Cm] I've got [Bb] [A] photographs, just [Ab] out of [Cm] interest.
Thank you, but I'm capable of getting up and getting just low.
Not good [A] enough, I [Ab] want photographs, [Cm] something that will [Ab] teach me [Cm] all the time.
[Bb] And I'm [Am] again, I [Ab] think [Cm] all the time, I [F] am again, [Ab] oh god, I'm [Cm] [Bb] sixteen, no [A] I'm ten, [Ab] I'm [F] seventeen.
[G] The bus to the community [Cm] that I come down.
[C]
Key:  
Cm
13421113
F
134211111
G
2131
A
1231
Ab
134211114
Cm
13421113
F
134211111
G
2131
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ [F] _ [G] _ _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ [G] So the liquor left [A] Jack a-whacking up, it [F] gets him off, but it's [C] just not [Cm] the real thing.
_ [G] But it's been [Cm] decades since my kid days, but I haven't shaken it.
I [G] sit there like an idiot, still wrapped up [A] in the old-con [F] protocol,
[G] and dreaming that the [Cm] teenagers'll think that I'm a [G] radical.
And I still wait [F] for the bus to come, [Eb] where the high school got [F] torn down.
_ [C] [Cm] Still expecting [F] to find true love [Eb] among the skateboarders hanging [Fm] on the back of the back in [Cm] my home. _ _
_ [A] _ [Ab] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ Oh, these talking-to [Cm] actions got [G] me stiff [B] from the tit [C] to the bone.
[F] _ So [A] I'm living in La [D] La Land, but [G] at least [A] I'm not [Cm] living at home.
_ [G] Same old [Cm] catcalls, same old [A] chemicals, same [F] old thrills.
[Cm] Stealing stockings from the shopping mall, it's easy enough to grow the pop-poppy with the rubber.
[G] _ [B] Nobody's in here looking [Cm] for a diamond in the rubber, [B] but I still wait [F] for my mom to come [Eb] and pick me up at [F] Holly's house. _ _
[G] Ten years [F] after they cashed it in to [Eb] make a multi-level parking [F] lot for a 7-Eleven in [Cm] Burking.
And I've got [Bb] 50 [A] graphs, I've [Ab] got all the phones, [Cm] toy tits.
Just proofing [A] off it was [Ab] in dispute [Cm] if the love's not good.
I [Ab] want [Cm] photographs, something that will [A] teach me my [F] arithmetic at last.
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ [G] Better get your kids in, I'm [F] on the loose again and getting more [B] ridiculous.
The more I [F] think I ought to get [G] my mind out of the [D] [F] gutter.
It's [G] getting dangerous, Samantha, [Cm] you are old enough to be the poor [G] kid's mom.
Oh crap, [A] went from [F] the cradle to the [A] grave, I save a bunch of skips, [C] big little [Cm] agents, [G] Saturdays.
And I still wait for [F] the cops to come where [Eb] the station seems [F] parked.
_ _ [G] Still expecting [F] they'll pick me up [Eb] for all the sins I committed [F] in the back of a banged up pickup truck.
And [Bb] I've got [A] photographs, [Ab] backstage passes, [Cm] and a lover's [A] jacket, back [Ab] patches up [Cm] the ass.
Ask me anything, I [Ab] want [Cm] evidence, single-tuning, [Am] sack-and-package, cheap [Ab] things like widgets, [Cm] tickets, and more.
[Bb] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Cm] _ _
_ [Am] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Cm] _ [Bb] _ _
[A] _ [Ab] I _ [F] _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ still wait [F] for the bus to come where [Eb] the high school got [F] torn down. _
_ [G] Still expecting [F] to find true love [Eb] among the skateboarders hanging [F] out in back of the bank.
And [Cm] I've got [Bb] _ [A] photographs, just [Ab] out of [Cm] interest.
Thank you, but I'm capable of getting up and getting just low.
Not good [A] enough, I [Ab] want photographs, [Cm] something that will [Ab] teach me [Cm] all the time.
[Bb] And I'm [Am] again, I [Ab] think [Cm] all the time, I [F] am again, [Ab] oh god, I'm [Cm] [Bb] sixteen, no [A] I'm ten, [Ab] I'm [F] seventeen.
_ _ [G] The bus to the community [Cm] that I come down.
_ [C] _ _ _ _

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