Neighbours

Neghbours - Dave Monks (of Tokyo Police Club)

These chords are based on Dave's performance for Live in the Bellwoods, which can be 
found here: http://youtu.be/2I13pPdd2rg
I did my best with the lyrics, but if you have any corrections, let me know in the comments.
Some of the chord names may be slightly incorrect, so check the chart below.

Chords Used:
E--0--|--0--|--0--|--0--|--1--|--0--|--0--|--3--|--10--|
B--1--|--1--|--1--|--1--|--1--|--1--|--1--|--3--|--12--|
G--0--|--0--|--2--|--2--|--2--|--0--|--0--|--0--|--12--|
D--2--|--0--|--2--|--0--|--3--|--2--|--2--|--0--|--12--|
A--3--|--2--|--0--|--0--|--3--|--2--|--3--|--2--|--10--|
E--3--|--3--|--0--|--2--|--0--|--0--|--x--|--3--|--xx--|
  C/G    G7   Am   Am/F    F    Em5    C     G     G*


C/G
Neighbours on my right side,

C/G                         G7                         Am
Do you know me by how my windows speak to yours in a tongue,

Am/F                 F/C
That's rarely heard, but often sung?

C/G
Lying on my left side,

C/G                     G7                         Am
Do you know me by how I flip my pillow cool in my hands?

Am/F                F/C
Just made up plans and an unmade bed.

C/G
And I was nearly legal.

C/G
But, oh, I could have shot you there.

G7                                       Am
I'm takin' my bullet back out from your head.

Am/F
But it doesn't count,

F/C
No, it doesn't count.


Em5                                       F/C
If you think you knew me well, you'd know by now.

                  C                G             F/C
'Cause you were charged with some real electric vibe in the night,

                  C                     G               F/C
And you were all like, "How did I get here? Where do I hide?"

              C           G                    F/C
And you went down like a used submarine on the tide

                  C                     G               F/C
And you were all like, "I don't know anything, anything now."

F/C
Anything now.

C G* F/C G*
C G* F/C G*

C/G
Teaching in Korea,

C/G                         G7                                   Am
A million miles and on the phone you say the weather's not bad there.

Am/F                         F/C
I get my cellphone blues to the customer care.

C/G
And under the impression,

C/G                                  G7                              Am
that, oh, you'd touch my shit, if I was gone a hundred years or ten.

Am/F                         F/C
Cause it doesn't count.

Em5                                          F/C
If you think you knew me well, you'd know by now.

                  C                G             F/C
'Cause you were charged with some real electric vibe in the night,

                  C                     G               F/C
And you were all like, "How did I get here? Where do I hide?"

              C           G           F/C
And you went down like a used submarine on the tide

                  C                     G               F/C
And you were all like, "I don't know anything, anything now."

F/C               G
Neighbours on my right side.

C G* F/C G*
C G* F/C G*
C