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The Pantaloon

Twenty One Pilots Vote rhythm

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2 years ago
Tone: [A]
Verse:
[A]Your grandpa [D]died
When you were [Gbm]nine
They said [E]he had
Lost his [A]mind
You have [D]learned
Way too [Gbm]soon
You should [E]never
trust the panta[A]pantaloon [D] [Gbm] [E]
 
Chorus:
[A]Now it's your [D]turn
To be a[Gbm]alone
Find a [E]wife
And build yourself a [A]home
You have [D]learned
Way too [Gbm]soon
That your [E]dad is now a panta[D]pantaloon
 
 
Bridge:
You are tired [A]
You are hurt [Gbm]
A moth ate through [E]
Your favorite shirt [D]
And all your friends[A]friends fertilize [Gbm]
The ground you walk [E]
[D]Lose [E]your [A]mind
 
 
-no music-
 
He's seen too many stare downs
Between the sun and the moon
In the morning air
How he used to hustle all the people
Walking through the fairgrounds
He's been around so long
He's changed his
meaning of a chair now
Because a chair now,
Is like a tiny island in
the sea of all the people
Who glide across the very surface
That made his bones feeble
The end can't come soon enough
But is it too soon?
Either way he can't deny
He is a pantaloon
 
Bridge:
[D] [A]
You are tired
You are hurt [Gbm]
A moth ate through [E]
Your favorite shirt [D]
And all your friends[A]friends fertilize [Gbm]
The ground you walk [E]
[D]Lose [E]your [A]mind
 
Verse:
[A]You like to sleep alone [D]
It's colder than you know [Gbm]
Cause your skin is so [E]
Used to colder bones [A]
It's warmer in the morn[D]morning
Than what it is at n[Gbm]night
Your bones are held to[E]together
By your nightmare and your frights [D]
 
Chorus:
You are tired [A]
You are hurt [Gbm]
A moth ate through [E]
Your favorite shirt [D]
And all your friends[A]friends fertilize [Gbm]
The ground you walk [E]
[D]Lose [E]your [A]mind

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