The Afternoon's Hat (Acordes)

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Intro: Am

Am
Made me kiss ya' with a whisper
    F                Dm    Am
and violently you swung, through unfamiliar tounge
Am                             F                 Dm       Am
Couldn't listen to tradition, grabbed me by the wrist to silently insist


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                     F          Dm                Am
And when i'm in the confines of crawling walls, you hold me in place
                     F         Dm         Am
The ripples on the ceiling the avenues, unsugared taste
                F            Dm            Am
Waste away the evening, the afternoon, the afternoons hat
  F                  Dm              Am
Together we'll find something to direct some laughter at

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Am
You stood shirtless and confident
F                 Dm     Am
Listenin' to the fools, tickling the rules
Am
Their obsessions follow patterns
F               Dm      Am
Sat upon their stools, with their attitudes

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                     F          Dm                Am
And when i'm in the confines of crawling walls, you hold me in place
                     F         Dm         Am
The ripples on the ceiling the avenues, unsugared taste
                F            Dm            Am
Waste away the evening, the afternoon, the afternoons hat
  F                  Dm              Am
Together we'll find something to direct some laughter at

( F  Dm  Am )

                     F          Dm                Am
And when i'm in the confines of crawling walls, you hold me in place
                     F         Dm         Am
The ripples on the ceiling the avenues, unsugared taste
                F            Dm            Am
Waste away the evening, the afternoon, the afternoons hat
  F                  Dm              Am
Together we'll find something to direct some laughter at