Everybody’s Best Friend
Toreador of Love(1993)

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Standard Tuning

Chords Used: F# Asus2 E B

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Intro: F# F# F# F# F# Asus2 Asus2 Asus2 Asus2 (same timing in verses)

Cut
Into the soil
Just like a soul
A coffin of aged meat
Reminds me I don’t fly too good anymore

She goes

Down to the soil

And sets her hand on fire

To prove she don’t feel for me

I wait for dignity

To tell me that she is wrong

She is wrong

If she is wrong, I am not what is wrong here

CHORUS

Somewhere I forget where
Supposedly I am somebody’s best friend

VERSE

So

I wait at home

Gaging the backlash

Heart struck, I stumble

A cemetery two step and think of the gravestone

Here lies a solitary note from an angel

that said this would work out

Just like a dream

A fine sweeping motion

That carries me to sleep at night

CHORUS

Somewhere I forget where

Supposedly I am somebody’s best friend

VERSE

No

Final pretensions

No honorable mentions

I drink my way to sleep

Dream and dream and dream and dream and dream

Dream and dream and

I wanna wake up in my own bed again

I wanna wake up in my own bed again

I wanna wake up in my own bed again

CHORUS

Somewhere I forget where

Supposedly I am somebody’s best friend

OUTRO

(20 STRUMS)

Intro

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Must have been a perfect disaster
Perfect
And it seemed so effortless, remember?
Like that time you told me, oh man you told me
That the stars came down for just you and me

And the comets that we see are the limit to everything
And it never changes yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Like the glass on the pavement
All the time all day
All the sand in our glass
All the things that we say
All the things that we–

And everywhere comets flare
(A, E…. C.. F)
And everywhere comets flare
(A, E…. C.. F)

And the seasons fly across the window
And the stars and sky above the sea
Not indifference, nor a sense of bliss
Just the wide wide open yeah yeah yeah

I can feel the, uh–the weight of your shoulders on mine
With all the world and time and everything
But I’ll lay low ‘til you say so
It’s the only way; it’s the only way

But when it burns your fingers it slows you down
I’ll be the comet that brings you back around
I’ll be the comet that crashes to the ground

I’ll be the comet, it crashes D-D-D-D-D-D-down

And everywhere comets flare
(A, E…. C.. F)
And everywhere comets flare
(A, E…. C.. F)
And everywhere comets flare
And everywhere comets flare

And everywhere comets flare!
As the seasons fly above the sea
And everywhere comets flare!
And the stars and sky above the sea
And it mocks my love
And it makes me itch
And the seasons fly above the sea
Not indifference, nor a sense of bliss
Just the wide wide open yeah yeah yeah