Verse
F#
We never tired
D#m C# F#
Stood and fought the EF-10 chains and meadows
D#m C#
We cut a sector and the district punched us out
F#
Confuse the choir
D#m C# F#
Bought a shotgun which we trained on Tuscaloosa
D#m C#
And opened fire 'cause we were born into a cult
[Chorus]
Bmaj7 C# D#m Bmaj7
Let the trembling palm of my hand
C# D#m Bmaj7 C# D#m
And the backhanded compliments land on your tan lines
Bmaj7 C# Bmaj7
Oh, your tan lines flow out
C# D#m Bmaj7
Like petroleum caught in our glands
C# D#m Bmaj7
All our teeth falling out, oh my God
C# D#m
Your tan lines
Bmaj7 C# D#m
Oh, your tan lines
[Post-Chorus]
F# D#m C#
F# D#m C#
[Verse]
F#
I was feeling worse
D#m C# F#
Declaring amnesty, keeping heads together
D#m C#
Asylum seekers in a laundromat at night
F#
We're holding court
D#m C# F#
Kept a catchment on display against the weather
D#m C#
D# subtle ploy to keep the deal intact at the US rate
[Chorus]
Bmaj7 C# D#m Bmaj7
Let the trembling palm of my hand
C# D#m Bmaj7 C# D#m
And the backhanded compliments stand on your landmines
Bmaj7 C# Bmaj7
Oh, your landmines glow out
C# D#m Bmaj7
Like petroleum caught in our glands
C# D#m Bmaj7
All our teeth falling out, oh my God
C# D#m
Your tan lines
Bmaj7 C#
Oh, your tan lines
[Post-Chorus]
F# D#m C#
F# D#m C#
[Outro]
F#
Oh, your tan lines glow
(x12)