Death Of A Strawberry Dance Gavin Dance

Death Of A Strawberry

Dance Gavin Dance

Matthew

468
0:00 3:58
Tuning Standard (E A D G B E)
Beat 4/4
Key: E
Capo:
No capo
Strumming 1

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[Intro]
Emaj7 Amaj9 C#m11 Emaj7 Amaj9 C#m11 Emaj7 Amaj9 C#m11
Emaj7 Amaj9 C#m11

[Verse 1]
Emaj7            Amaj9 C#m11                      Emaj7
Sick of being in my    head and thinking 'bout my fate
                  Amaj9 C#m11
And worried 'bout my    health
Emaj7            Amaj9 C#m11                    Emaj7
Wanna waste away my    days with a pretty young thing
                     Amaj9 C#m11
And blow through all my    wealth

[Pre-Chorus]
  Amaj9     F#m13
I made some mistakes,
       G#sus4     B
not so good  with planning
      Amaj9    F#m13          G#sus4 B
But I got  some     skills in easy living
Amaj9  F#m13          G#sus4 B
Cut  my     ties with desperation
    Amaj9     F#m13            G#sus4    B     Amaj9
And learned to     live with a little sensation

[Chorus]
Emaj7                                   Amaj9
     Just for the day we'll pretend I'm made of money
Emaj7
     I'll be your sugar daddy
Amaj9
Emaj7                                   Amaj9
     Let's make a fool of ourselves and crash a party
Emaj7
     Act like we own the place
Amaj9    Emaj7    Amaj9
     Ooh,     ooh,     ooh
Emaj7
     Act like we own the place

[Post-Chorus]
Emaj7 C#m11
      Swinging back and forth,
Amaj9 G#m                       F#m7
      all my faults are peaking past the surface
C#m11               G#m       Amaj9
Is   it worth it to fall back down?

[Breakdown]
Emaj7                   C#m11
Please make way for the special invented armor
Amaj9                  G#m
Mental protection if reality is ragin harder
F#m7               C#m11
Hello mister mime, hello medicine
G#m                        Amaj9
I  believe denial makes me hella intelligent

[Bridge]
Amaj9
Emaj7                               Amaj9         Emaj7
     We're way too caught up in the race with time
                             Amaj9 Emaj7
It's getting hard to take it in   
                           Amaj9        Emaj7
We're tryin hard to be the first in line

[Interlude]
                     Amaj9 F#m13
Just wanna be a kid again,
G#sus4 B      Amaj9 F#m13 G#sus4 B
       a kid again

[Verse 2]
Emaj7            Amaj9 C#m11                      Emaj7
Sick of being in my    head and thinking 'bout my fate
                  Amaj9 C#m11
And worried 'bout my    health
Emaj7            Amaj9 C#m11                    Emaj7
Wanna waste away my    days with a pretty young thing
                     Amaj9 C#m11
And blow through all my    wealth

[Pre-Chorus]
 Emaj7 Amaj9 Emaj7 Amaj9
Overover     overwhelmed again
     Emaj7 Amaj9 C#m11   Emaj7
Sing out,             out
       Amaj9 C#m11
Bury it      away

[Chorus]
Amaj9
Emaj7                                   Amaj9
     Just for the day we'll pretend I'm made of money
Emaj7
     I'll be your sugar daddy
Amaj9
Emaj7                                   Amaj9
     Let's make a fool of ourselves and crash a party
Emaj7
     Act like we own the place
Amaj9    Emaj7    Amaj9
     Ooh,     ooh,     ooh
Emaj7
     Act like we own the place

[Post-Chorus]
Emaj7 C#m11                Amaj9
      Killing all the flies
G#m                   F#m7
I'm not done swinging back and forth yet
   C#m11            G#m     Amaj9
Forgive me for what I  will do   

[Breakdown]
Emaj7                   C#m11
Please make way for the special invented armor
Amaj9                  G#m
Mental protection if reality is ragin harder
F#m7               C#m11
Hello mister mime, hello medicine
G#m                        Amaj9
I  believe denial makes me hella intelligent

[Bridge]
Amaj9                        Emaj7
     I know we trust each other   
Don't fail the litmus
Amaj9                         Emaj7
     We all need partners for the  pain of existence
Amaj9                     Emaj7
     My bedroom chemistry set  ended up on your Pinterest
Amaj9                       Emaj7
     Fledging allegiance to a    few common interests

[Outro]
A      F#m           G#m        B
Claw my   way to the top of the centipede
    A          F#m         G#m         B
The sum of its parts is prescribing me symmetry
A         F#m             G#m        B
Every bone   picked and decision was orchestrated
A           F#m            G#m          B
Cut the head   off and the legs'll call the action
      A
complacent

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