Capo 1 G5 C5 Foals in winter coats A5 White girls of the North, F5 C5 File past one, five and one, C5 They are the fabled lambs D5 a Sunday ham , A5 the ancient snow G5 C5 And they could float above the grass G5 in circles if they tried F5 C5 A latent power I know they hide C5 To keep some hope alive D5 that a girl like I A5 could ever try, G5 Could ever try E5 D5 So we just skirt the hallway sides E5 A phantom and a fly E5 C5 D5 Follow the lines and wonder why There's no connection G5 C5 A week of rolling eyes, A5 and cheap shots from the trite, F5 C5 And we're off to Nemarca's porch again, C5 Another afternoon D5 with the goathead tunes, A5 And pilfered booze. G5 C5 We wander through her mamma's house G5 The milk from the window lights F5 C5 Family portrait circa '95 C5 This is that foreign land D5 of the sprayed-on tans A5 And it all feels fine G5 Be it silk or slime E5 D5 So, when they tap our Monday heads E5 To zombie-walk in our stead, E5 C5 D5 This town seems hardly worth our time E5 C5 D5 And we'll no longer memorize or rhyme, E5 Too far along in our climb E5 C5 D5 Stepping over what now towers to the sky, With no connection G5 C5 D5 Oooh waooooooo waooooooo (repeat 4x) E5 D5 So when they tap our Sunday heads E5 To zombie-walk in our stead, E5 C5 D5 This town seems hardly worth our time E5 C5 D5 And we'll no longer memorize or rhyme, E5 Too far along in our crime, E5 C5 D5 Stepping over what now towers to the sky, With no connection G5 C5 D5 Oooh waooooooo waooooooo (repeat to fade 8x)
