Biography:
The Football Club are a folk-punk band from Footscray, Australia. They focus on making sad songs with big drunken choruses and heaped mouthfuls of words, telling stories on topics like sexuality, gender, friendship, and cheap red wine.
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Four years of hard work!
This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
[Intro]
D G
D G
[Verse 1]
D G D G
I think that we both probably know
D G D G
What they're gonna say when we come home
[Chorus]
Em G
And I know that I'm a piece of shit
Em G
But I'm trying to make peace with it
Em G
I know that you might think it's dumb
Em G D
But all I am to you is a girl-crush
G D G
[Verse 2]
D G D G
We went to some club on Brunswick Street
D G D G
Where we spent a hundred bucks on two drinks each
Em G
And some asshole boy went through my coat
Em G
To see if I could spare some coke
Em G
But we left early, holding hands
Em G
In the backseat of a taxi cab
[Chorus]
Em G
And you said you'd walk me to my door
Em G
Or my mattress on the bedroom floor
Em G
And I know that you might think it's dumb
Em G D
But all I am to you is a girl-crush
[Instrumental break]
G D G
D G D G
Em G Em G
Em G Em G
D G D G
D G D G
[Verse 3]
Em G
And I know that you might think it's dumb
Em G
But you know me more than anyone
Em G
In my north side backyard getting drunk
Em G
On cheap cider from the supermarket
Em G
You lean in and whisper that
Em G
You've wanted this since we first met
Em G
And you tell me that I'm good enough
Em G
As you take my Pavement t-shirt off
Em G
And your flight leaves at 6:00am
Em G
And it's already 3:00am
Em G
But if you want to stay the night
Em G
You can crash here like a Qantas flight
[Chorus]
Em G
And I know that I'm a piece of shit
Em G
But I'm trying to make peace with it
Em G
And I know that you might think it's dumb
Em G D G
But all I am to you is a girl-crush
D G D
A girl-crush, a girl-crush
G D G D
G D G D
G D G
D G
D G
[Verse 1]
D G D G
I think that we both probably know
D G D G
What they're gonna say when we come home
[Chorus]
Em G
And I know that I'm a piece of shit
Em G
But I'm trying to make peace with it
Em G
I know that you might think it's dumb
Em G D
But all I am to you is a girl-crush
G D G
[Verse 2]
D G D G
We went to some club on Brunswick Street
D G D G
Where we spent a hundred bucks on two drinks each
Em G
And some asshole boy went through my coat
Em G
To see if I could spare some coke
Em G
But we left early, holding hands
Em G
In the backseat of a taxi cab
[Chorus]
Em G
And you said you'd walk me to my door
Em G
Or my mattress on the bedroom floor
Em G
And I know that you might think it's dumb
Em G D
But all I am to you is a girl-crush
[Instrumental break]
G D G
D G D G
Em G Em G
Em G Em G
D G D G
D G D G
[Verse 3]
Em G
And I know that you might think it's dumb
Em G
But you know me more than anyone
Em G
In my north side backyard getting drunk
Em G
On cheap cider from the supermarket
Em G
You lean in and whisper that
Em G
You've wanted this since we first met
Em G
And you tell me that I'm good enough
Em G
As you take my Pavement t-shirt off
Em G
And your flight leaves at 6:00am
Em G
And it's already 3:00am
Em G
But if you want to stay the night
Em G
You can crash here like a Qantas flight
[Chorus]
Em G
And I know that I'm a piece of shit
Em G
But I'm trying to make peace with it
Em G
And I know that you might think it's dumb
Em G D G
But all I am to you is a girl-crush
D G D
A girl-crush, a girl-crush
G D G D
G D G D
G D G
