The Dirt Lyrics

by Waxahatchee

Waxahatchee The Dirt Lyrics

A E D E (w/Fill 1)
Fill 1:
D:------------------------|
A:-3b4~~~~------4-4-2-0---|
E:------------------------|
Verse:
Loaded, you'll eulogize before you
will preach rubbing your filthy hands on
my speech, my hedonistic sugar-
white bleach and the grievance that I breed
Chorus:
If I fill you
with fiction that won't hurt
Will you eat up
my words with the dirt?
A E D E (w/Fill 1)
Verse:
Outside in my inept hands or my
active eyes I'll use the oxygen in
this room to call everyone I know and
unhinge Disrupt neutrality
Chorus:
You'll deliver
a fable I could live
And I'll throw
it off the nearest cliff
A E D E (w/Fill 2)
Fill 2:
D:--------------7---------|
A:-6b7~~~~--------9---7---|
E:------------------------|
Verse:
Long since I was as empty as a
young child hope lying in prospect I
wasted my boredom hastily
I'm a basement brimming with nothing great
Outro:
A E D E (w/Fill 2)
I'm a basement brimming with nothing great
A E D E (w/Fill 1)

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