that green gentlemen (things have changed) by patd
all stings are tuned down a whole step
(D D)
Things are shaping up to be pretty odd.
Little deaths in musical beds.
So it seems I m someone I ve never met.
You will only hear these elegant crimes,
Fall on your ears from criminal dimes.
They spill unfound from a pretty mouth.
Everybody gets there and everybody gets their,
And Everybody gets their way
/ / /
I never said I missed her when everybody kissed her,
Now I m the only one to blame.
/ / /
Things have changed for me, and that s okay.
I feel the same, I m on my way, and I say.
Things have changed for me, and that s okay.
I want to go where everyone goes,
I want to know what everyone knows
I want to go where everyone feels the same
I never said I d leave the city,
I never said I d leave this town.
A falling out we won t tiptoe about.
Everybody gets there and everybody gets their,
And Everybody gets their way
/ / /
I never said I missed her when everybody kissed her,
Now I m the only one to blame.
/ / / / / F/ /
Things have changed for me, and that s okay.
I feel the same, I m on my way, and I say.
Things have changed for me, and that s okay.
Repeat x4
