Sad Nudes

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[Chorus]

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Sad nudes in my room
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Sad nudes in my room
  Am
Sad nudes


[Post-Chorus]
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Sad promises from all the clowns you used to soothe
     Am                 Dm
Like fools we moved


[Verse 1]
Dm
Pick up the phone
         Am                      Dm
Take the call from your mother
                        Am        Dm
She really wants you to answer
                        Am
Fear is the pivot and rage is on its knees
    G                                      F      D      G
And the more you feel the more you have to lose


[Chorus]
    C
Sad nudes
C
Sad nudes in my room
C
Sad nudes in my room
 Am
Sad nudes


[Chorus]
    C
The settlement is rolling down that mountain soon
   Am                    Dm
It moves through you


[Verse 2]
                      Am                    Dm
This is your gold and you are the woman
                      F                Dm
Bias beats hard and I don't sleep
                     Am
Factories fold under owner-spectator
        G                                F        D    G
And the crust you never used becomes the news


[Outro]
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Sad nudes in my room