Capo 3rd fret

Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

E F back and forth for a while

E Am E <- strum each chord once

oh, pretty boy

you found it hard to really find out what felt right

you wanna be a pretty girl, you'd humped at night

the streets, your urgency to bleed

you bruised up both your knees

while rifling through women’s jeans

cause the attraction’s always high

sparkling, a sparkled fight

the grittiest of crimes, your clothes are ruined

you’re running in the wild,

a horse carrying a child

you got your kite so high, I think you flew it

I know it, I think you knew it

Chorus

now it’s all bad education

feeling fine, I’m feeling patient

girls and boys and full frustration

st. valentine, I think I taste it

tugging at the seatbelt

I’m jumping out the saddle

I’m shuffling my feet around

I’m kneeling at the steeple

when will my heart teeter, tatter?

I‘m a believer, I’m solid matter

Verse 2

oh, pretty girl

you turned it on, you turned it out, it all felt off

that’s how it is, that’s how it was

you searched it all so well, underwater in a bell

you smeared on coral lips while checking off a checked off list

situations never kind, feathering a dance-hall stride

you’re playing with the craziest locomotive

you broke your fingers in the climb

scuffed up all your pretty shine

you’ve got your air so thin

I think you blew it, did I blow it?

you fell into it

Chorus

now it’s all bad education

feeling fine, I’m feeling patient

girls and boys and full frustration

st. valentine, I think I taste it

tugging at the seatbelt

I’m jumping out the saddle

I’m shuffling my feet around

I’m kneeling at the steeple

when will my heart teeter, tatter?

I’m a believer, I’m solid matter

Bridge

Am E X2 hit first note each time but mute the rest

hey, I think I faked it, oh did I fake it?

oh boy your lips look good when you fake it

hey, I think I made it, oh did I make it?

you tried so hard, boy, you better make it

I think I’ll take it, oh, should I take it?

oh, pretty girl, I don’t think you can take it

I think I hate it, oh, do I hate it?

I taste it, I taste it

Chorus

now it’s all bad education

feeling fine, I’m feeling patient

girls and boys and full frustration

st. valentine, I think I taste it

tugging at the seatbelt

I’m jumping out the saddle

I’m shuffling my feet around

I’m kneeling at the steeple

I’m tugging at the seatbelt

I’m jumping out the saddle

I’m shuffling my feet around

I’m kneeling at the steeple

Outro

I hope you feel it in your hands

I hope you feel it in your hands

I hope you feel it in your hands

E <--keep strumming this E (haaaaaaands)

I hope you feel it in your hands

end on Am