IPECAC
Jay Farrar/Son Volt
A
Happy hair with fashion eyes, climbed up the ivory tower
B A
Just forgot, what the game was for (x2)
A
Sing the streets of silence, we have to fight the way
B A
From the bone, cook up the monring glue (x2)
CHORUS
D A
Find a way to make it work, leave old bags behind
D A
This ride is a scream, happy hour turns hearts to dust
Fmaj7 Gmaj7 Fmaj7 A
Watch out for love like ipecac a strage brew were looking at
Fmaj7 Gmaj7 A
Watch out for love like ipecac
A
Great buildings of majesty made by the rat race whore
B A
Backed by, the graves of the laborors toil (x2)
Repeat Chorus
