• Song:

    Best Sunday Dress

  • Artist:

    The Pagan Babies

Em       G
Terrified of all the corruption
Em       G
 It fumbles every breath
Em       G
 I come to your door
Em       G
I'm going to miss it

Am       C
I'm swimming in the river
Am       C
Drowning in this fatal moon
Em       G
I walk into all your motives
Em       G
Hey my world is getting cruel

Am       C              Am C
We will be perfect again
Am       C
If it's the last thing we ever do
Em       G
Still i'm on your side
Em       G
Still i'm on your side
Am       C              Am C
We will be perfect again

Am        C              Em
Put on my best sunday dress
       Am            C         Em
 And i walk straight into this mess of mine
       Am        C            Em
 And i put on my best sunday dress
       Am            C         Em
 And i walk straight into this mess of mine

Em           G
Terrified of all the corruption
Em           G
 Soul plauged by their disease
Em           G
 Look at your and your innocence
Em           G
Or me and my baby

Am              C
No more that you come your friend
Am              C
No more seizures by the sea
Em             G
I walk this plank like a lullaby
Em             G
And no one throws rocks at me
Em        C  Em           C
 And no one throws rocks at me

Am            C
You can have your pound of flesh
Am            C
Just just justify

Am        C           Em
Put on my best sunday dress
       Am            C         Em
 And i walk straight into this mess of mine
       Am        C           Em
 And i put on my best sunday dress
       Am        C             Em
 And i walk straight into this mess of mine
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