THE 1975 | The Birthday Party Chords Guitar Piano and Lyrics

THE 1975 | The Birthday Party Chords Guitar Piano and Lyrics

Published on May 15, 2020 by guitarchordslyrics

Song Scale: D Major
Signature BPM: 4/4
Metronome: 65
Strumming Pattern: DU,DU,DU,DU
 
 (Intro)
 
 D Em G A   D Em G A   x2
 
 Verse 1
 D   Em             G    A              D 
 Hello, there’s a place I’ve been going
           Em                 G  A
 There’s a place I’ve been going
           D Em            G
 Now I’m clean, it would seem
        A                   D Em
 Let’s go somewhere I’ll be seen
    Em           G A
 As sad as it seems
  A
 I seen Greg and he was like
 
 D                            Em
 “I seen your friends at the birthday party
             G                        A
 They were kinda fucked up before it even started
             D                Em
 They were gonna go to the Pinegrove show
        G                        A
 They didn’t know about all the weird stuff
 
                D                      Em
 So they just left it” (So they just left it)
          G             A
 I was wasted (I was wasted)
       D Em               G   A
 And cold, minding my business
 (Verse-2)
          A
 Then I seen the girls and they were all like
  D                             Em
 “Do you wanna come and get fucked up?”
            G                               A
 Listen, I got myself a missus, so there can’t be any kissing
         D                           Em
 “No, don’t be a fridge, you better wise up, kid
              G                       A
 It’s all Adderall now, it doesn’t make you wanna do it”
 
 [VERSE THREE]
  D                 Em         G                           A
 “This ain’t going well”, I thought that I was stuck in Hell
        D                          Em
 In a boring conversation with a girl called Mel
              G                           A
 About her friend in Cincinnati called Matty as well
 
 D                             Em
 You pulled away when I went in for the kiss
  G                A
 No, it wasn’t a diss
 
              D                       Em
 You put the tap on to cover up the sound of your piss
        G                                A
 After four years, don’t you think I’m over all this?
 
 D                     Em                       G
 “That’s rich from a man who can’t shit in a hotel room
             A
 He’s gotta share for a bit”
       D                         Em
 You make a little hobby out of going to the lobby
  G                              A
 To get things that they don’t have
 
 [VERSE FOUR]
              D                           Em
 Does it go through ya when I’m talking to ya?
                         G
 You know that I could sue ya if we’re married
           A
 And you fuck up again
   D                   Em
 Impress myself with stealth and bad health
          G                        A
 And my wealth and progressive causes
 
              D                     Em
 Drink your kombucha and buy an Ed Ruscha
                  G
 Surely, it’s a print ’cause I’m not made of it
   A
 Look, the fucking state of it
 D
 I came pretty late to it
 Em                                  G          A
 We can still be mates ’cause it’s only a picture
 
 [OUTRO]
              D Em          G 
 All your friends in one place
 A              D     Em              G A
 Oh, we’re a scene, whatever that means
       D Em          G A            D Em
 I depend on my friends to stay clean
  Em              G A
 As sad as it seems
  A               D Em G A  D Em G A
 As sad as it seems
                  D Em G A  D Em G A
 As sad as it seems

Lyrics


Hello, there’s a place that I’ve been going
There’s a place I’ve been going
Now I’m clean it would seem
Let’s go somewhere I’ll be seen
As sad as it seems
I seen Greg and he was like
“Seen friends at the birthday party
They were kinda fucked up before it even started
They were gonna go to the Pinegrove show
They didn’t know about all the weird stuff
So they just left it” (so they just left it)
I was wasted (I was wasted)
And cold, minding my business
And I seen the girls and they were all like
“Do you wanna come and get fucked up?”
Listen, I got myself a missus, says there can’t be any kissing
“No, don’t be a fridge, you better wise up, kid
It’s all Adderall now, it doesn’t make you wanna do it”
“This ain’t going well”, I thought I was stuck in Hell
In a boring conversation with a girl called Mel
‘Bout her friend in Cincinnati called Matty as well
Pulled away when I went in for the kiss
No, it wasn’t a diss
You put the tap on to cover up the sound of your piss
After four years, don’t you think I’m over all this?
“That’s rich from a man who can’t shit in a hotel room
He’s gotta share for a bit”
You make a little hobby out of going to the lobby
To get things that they don’t have
Does it go through ya when I’m talking to ya?
You know that I could sue you if we’re married
And you fuck up again
Impress myself with stealth and bad health
And my wealth and regressive causes
Then drink your kombucha and buy a Ed Ruscha
Surely, it’s a print ’cause I’m not made of it
Look, the fucking state of it
I came pretty late to it
We can still be mates ’cause it’s only a picture
All your friends in one place
Oh, we’re a scene, whatever that means
I depend on my friends to stay clean
As sad as it seems
As sad as it seems
As sad as it seems
As sad as it seems

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