Chords for Mom Jeans. - Fishtank
Tempo:
164.85 bpm
Chords used:
G
Em
C
Am
F#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G]
I see the broken [F#] glass through the scratched [Em] up lenses of my knockoff Ray [G]-Ban glasses,
they're not even mine.
[Em] But no one's claimed them yet, so [G] I guess they're mine.
I'm sitting [F#] uncomfortable, cause last [Em] year's shorts are now too [C] small.
[G] It's thanks to all the weight [F#] I gained while off [Em] at college.
[G]
[D] [Am] [C]
[G] [D]
[Am] [C]
[G] My hands are tied and my lips [Am] are sealed, apple [Em] bongs [C] and washed [G] up songs, you're the
reason why I [F#] smoked, and [Em] you're the reason why [C] I don't [G] anymore.
You pierced my side with the same [Em] needle that you pierced [Am] your ears, [G] you pierced my ears
with the safety pin, but they look [Em] just fine.
You say you're [Am] happy, [G] but you only smile [C] in your Instagrams.
[G] [Am] It'll take much more than a filter [G] to fool [C] me.
[Em] [Am] But I'm not [Em] sure if this [C] is worth the trouble it's going [G] to cost [A] me, but then again, [G] fuck
it, I might as well [C] just stay.
Cause I [G] am afraid of the [D] monsters inside [Em] of my closet.
[C]
I [G] am still scared of losing [D] my friends, they're a true [Em] thing without me, and all [C] that I write is confusing.
[G] My face is sore at the [Em] spot where you slapped me.
[C]
[G] My days with you are [D] numbered and [Em] that's just fine.
[G]
[F#] [Em]
[G] [F#]
[Em] Cause [G] I'm tired of waiting for you to decide that the moment is right, but I've tried and
I've tried to explain how my life got so badly messed up.
Shut up, you just don't give a fuck, and I know how low your standards can go, and I've
got a lot to show.
From your bluff to my face and my nose is still broken.
My heart is still cracked, but this act is just not [Em] quite as fun as it used to [G] be.
[Em] [G]
[Em]
[G] [Em]
[G]
I see the broken [F#] glass through the scratched [Em] up lenses of my knockoff Ray [G]-Ban glasses,
they're not even mine.
[Em] But no one's claimed them yet, so [G] I guess they're mine.
I'm sitting [F#] uncomfortable, cause last [Em] year's shorts are now too [C] small.
[G] It's thanks to all the weight [F#] I gained while off [Em] at college.
[G]
[D] [Am] [C]
[G] [D]
[Am] [C]
[G] My hands are tied and my lips [Am] are sealed, apple [Em] bongs [C] and washed [G] up songs, you're the
reason why I [F#] smoked, and [Em] you're the reason why [C] I don't [G] anymore.
You pierced my side with the same [Em] needle that you pierced [Am] your ears, [G] you pierced my ears
with the safety pin, but they look [Em] just fine.
You say you're [Am] happy, [G] but you only smile [C] in your Instagrams.
[G] [Am] It'll take much more than a filter [G] to fool [C] me.
[Em] [Am] But I'm not [Em] sure if this [C] is worth the trouble it's going [G] to cost [A] me, but then again, [G] fuck
it, I might as well [C] just stay.
Cause I [G] am afraid of the [D] monsters inside [Em] of my closet.
[C]
I [G] am still scared of losing [D] my friends, they're a true [Em] thing without me, and all [C] that I write is confusing.
[G] My face is sore at the [Em] spot where you slapped me.
[C]
[G] My days with you are [D] numbered and [Em] that's just fine.
[G]
[F#] [Em]
[G] [F#]
[Em] Cause [G] I'm tired of waiting for you to decide that the moment is right, but I've tried and
I've tried to explain how my life got so badly messed up.
Shut up, you just don't give a fuck, and I know how low your standards can go, and I've
got a lot to show.
From your bluff to my face and my nose is still broken.
My heart is still cracked, but this act is just not [Em] quite as fun as it used to [G] be.
[Em] [G]
[Em]
[G] [Em]
[G]
Key:
G
Em
C
Am
F#
G
Em
C
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ I see the broken [F#] glass through the scratched [Em] up lenses of my knockoff Ray [G]-Ban glasses,
they're not even mine.
_ [Em] But no one's claimed them yet, so [G] I guess they're mine.
I'm sitting [F#] uncomfortable, cause last [Em] year's shorts are now too [C] small.
[G] It's thanks to all the weight [F#] I gained while off [Em] at college. _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ [G] _ _ My hands are tied and my lips [Am] are sealed, apple [Em] bongs [C] and washed [G] up songs, you're the
reason why I [F#] smoked, and [Em] you're the reason why [C] I don't [G] anymore.
You pierced my side with the same [Em] needle that you pierced [Am] your ears, [G] you pierced my ears
with the safety pin, but they look [Em] just fine. _
You say you're [Am] happy, _ [G] but you only smile [C] in your _ Instagrams. _ _
[G] _ _ [Am] It'll take much more than a filter [G] to fool [C] me. _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ [Am] _ But I'm not [Em] sure if this [C] is worth the trouble it's going [G] to cost [A] me, but then again, [G] fuck
it, I might as well [C] just stay. _
Cause I [G] am afraid _ of the [D] monsters inside [Em] of my closet.
_ [C] _ _
I [G] am still scared of losing [D] my friends, they're a true [Em] thing without me, and all [C] that I write is confusing.
[G] My face is sore at the [Em] spot where you slapped me.
[C] _ _
_ [G] My days with you are [D] numbered and [Em] that's just _ fine. _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [Em] _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _
_ [Em] _ _ _ Cause [G] I'm _ tired of waiting for you to decide that the moment is right, but I've tried and
I've tried to explain how my life got so badly messed up.
Shut up, you just don't give a fuck, and I know how low your standards can go, and I've
got a lot to show.
From your bluff to my face and my nose is still broken.
My heart is still cracked, but this act is just not [Em] quite as fun as it used to [G] be. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ I see the broken [F#] glass through the scratched [Em] up lenses of my knockoff Ray [G]-Ban glasses,
they're not even mine.
_ [Em] But no one's claimed them yet, so [G] I guess they're mine.
I'm sitting [F#] uncomfortable, cause last [Em] year's shorts are now too [C] small.
[G] It's thanks to all the weight [F#] I gained while off [Em] at college. _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ [G] _ _ My hands are tied and my lips [Am] are sealed, apple [Em] bongs [C] and washed [G] up songs, you're the
reason why I [F#] smoked, and [Em] you're the reason why [C] I don't [G] anymore.
You pierced my side with the same [Em] needle that you pierced [Am] your ears, [G] you pierced my ears
with the safety pin, but they look [Em] just fine. _
You say you're [Am] happy, _ [G] but you only smile [C] in your _ Instagrams. _ _
[G] _ _ [Am] It'll take much more than a filter [G] to fool [C] me. _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ [Am] _ But I'm not [Em] sure if this [C] is worth the trouble it's going [G] to cost [A] me, but then again, [G] fuck
it, I might as well [C] just stay. _
Cause I [G] am afraid _ of the [D] monsters inside [Em] of my closet.
_ [C] _ _
I [G] am still scared of losing [D] my friends, they're a true [Em] thing without me, and all [C] that I write is confusing.
[G] My face is sore at the [Em] spot where you slapped me.
[C] _ _
_ [G] My days with you are [D] numbered and [Em] that's just _ fine. _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [Em] _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _
_ [Em] _ _ _ Cause [G] I'm _ tired of waiting for you to decide that the moment is right, but I've tried and
I've tried to explain how my life got so badly messed up.
Shut up, you just don't give a fuck, and I know how low your standards can go, and I've
got a lot to show.
From your bluff to my face and my nose is still broken.
My heart is still cracked, but this act is just not [Em] quite as fun as it used to [G] be. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
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