H. Hawkline - concrete coloured clothes
From the album "in the pink of condition" (2015).
You can find this on spotify quite easily but, unfortunately the song isnt on youtube at the moment.
[Intro] Am D G G x2
[Verse 1]
Am D G
concrete coloured clothes drag like atlases,
G Am
pristine paper scrolls,
D
no holes,
G G
no pins to show.
Am D G
callus cactus feet dig into the street,
G
a cul-de-sac,
Am D
they eat a pack of tongues
G G
when theyre hungry.
[Chorus]
Bm C G G
cupboards occupy their eyes for hours,
Bm C G
occupy, occupy
Bm C G G
cupboards occupy their eyes for hours,
Bm C G
occupy, occupy
[middle 8]
F F/E G C G
ahhhhh ahhh ah ah ah ahhhhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhh
[Verse 2]
Am D
a knife edge, a ghost speaks
G G
its an odd repeat-ed sentence
Am D
from a home of toes
G G
where slate grows slow.
Am D G
dig your cactus feet deep into the peat
G
the roman roads
Am D
a yawning maze of tongues
G G
with no corners
[Chorus]
Bm C G G
cupboards occupy their eyes for hours,
Bm C G
occupy, occupy
Bm C G G
cupboards occupy their eyes for hours,
Bm C G
occupy, occupy
Bm C G G
cupboards occupy their eyes for hours,
Bm C G
occupy, occupy
Bm C G G
cupboards occupy their eyes for hours,
Bm C G
occupy, occupy
[Outro]
F F/E G C C G
ahhhhh ahhh ah ah ah ahhhhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhh
G G G G
oooooh ooooooh ooooooh ooooh