#Artist     : Tindersticks
#Song       : Rented Rooms
#Album      : Curtains
#Chorded by : Alain Briand-Coty

Capo : 2nd fret

There's the same hotel, and we can go there now
We can go there now if you want to
 
                          Am
Through the doors of that rented room
         Em
Yeah, we stumbled through
       Am
It was only hours
                Em
It seemd such a short while
           Am
We had no time to cry
           Em
Or sit and wonder why
          Am
We had so many things started to say
          Em
We had to get through
             Am
We tried the cinema
       Em 
Within half an hour
          Am
We had to go find someplace else
        Em
More. . . you know
            Am
We tried a drinking bar
           Em
It gets so very hot
             Am
And when the cab ride ahead seems too long
                  Em
We go fuck in the bathroom
                     
                    F
We can't afford the time to sit and cry
      G
Or to wonder why
             F
We've got so many things started to say
          G
We had to get through

                          Am
Through the doors of that rented room
         Em
Yeah, we stumbled through
          Am
We had so many things started to say
          Em 
We had to get through

[Instrumental] Am Em ( x2 )
     
                    F    
We can't afford the time to sit and cry
      G
Or to wonder why
             F 
We've got so many things started to say
           G
We had to get through
                   F    
We haven't got the time for telling lies
      G
Or to even try
             F
There's only days in between
             G
There's just tomorrow

[instrumental] F G ( x2 )
                          Am
Through the doors of that rented room   
         Em    
Yeah, we stumbled through
       Am                          Em
It was only hours it seemed such a short while
                          Am
In those pillows all the feathers that hold all our dreams
     Em
They split at the seams
              Am                   Em
Now they just seem to float on the breeze
                          F
I could have wrapped that pillow around my head
      G
Face down on the bed
             F                          G
I could have drowned in those so-called dreams
                    F
We can't afford the time to sit and cry
      G
Or to wonder why
             F
There's only days in between
             G
There's just tomorrow

[Outro] F G ( x2 )
        Am Em ( x7)
        Am...