Chordyes

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Untitled 1 Lyrics by Animal Collective

This Song Was Especially Hard To Figure Out Because Of How It's Mixed, So Just Know Im Not 100% On That Bm. I Honestly Think That The Guitar Just Holds A The Whole Time But The Synth Makes It Impossible For Me To Tell. Corrections Are Appreciated. Intro N.c. (Screeching Sounds) Verse 1 I'll Hold The Glass Filled Up With Water You Taste The Ash And Find Your Daughter When Trouble Changes But It Will Face Just Decorate, You're Wasting Lace I Sat In Dunes From 8 'Til 4 Don't Need To Hold You Anymore One Hand Is Pending On Your Arms Two Hands Will Surely Cause You Harm What Could Be Taking You So Long? It's Just A Nile River Song You Play The Harp, I'll Play Conductor If No One Fights, Who Will Protect Her? Chorus But Sometimes When We're In Grief And You Won't Be There To Hold My Hand Sometimes My Covers Reek Of Old Nostalgia Left From Lovers Years Ago Verse 2 Remember Jeremy From Here Looked Down On All His Fellas Singing He Probably Won't Last A Year He'll Die On Welfare, Disappear My Neighbor's Dogs Destroy My Kitten Sudden Springs The Blood She's Spittin' All Over Abby's Winter Clothes The Bile And The Bloody Nose What Foreign Man Will Kill My Dog? I've Searched For Hunters In The Bog The Other Day A Kettle Steamed My Lover Backed Off And She Screamed Chorus That Sometimes The World's In Place And You Won't Be There To Hold My Hand Sometimes My Covers Reek Of Old Nostalgia Left From Lovers Years Ago Verse 3 That Shepherd's Stew Was Good And Tasty I Will Be Back, You'll Tie My Waist In In Hours, You Will Call Me Friend Six Centuries, The Worst To Say Into The Air My Pocket Hollers I Bought A Cup For Fifteen Dollars I'm Giving Lessons In The Yard You Said The Mutes Won't Listen To It I Call Her Liar And I Leave At Night In Bed My Lover Grieves Chorus And She Said, "Sometimes You're Just Like Me But You Won't Be There To Hold My Hand" Sometimes My Covers Reek Of Old Nostalgia Left From Lovers Years Ago Sometimes You're Just Like Me But You Won't Be There To Hold My Hand Sometimes My Covers Reek Of Old Nostalgia Left From Lovers Years Ago Instrumental Outro N.c. (Screeching Sounds)