Father John Misty - Leaving LA

Chords and Lyrics Father John Misty - Leaving LA


Artist : Father John Misty
Song : Leaving LA

C/G F G
I was living on the hill,
F C/G
By the water tower and hiking trails,
F G
When the big one hit I’d have a seat,
F C/G
To watch masters abandon their dogs and dogs run free,
Em Bdim7 Am
O baby it’s time to leave,
G F C/G
Take the van and the hearse down to New Orleans,
Em Bdim7 Am
Leave under the gaze of the billboard queens,
G F C/G
5 foot chicks with parted lips selling sweatshop jeans

C/G F G
These LA phonies and their bullshit bands,
F C/G
Sound like dollar signs and Amy Grant,
F G
So reads the pulled quote from my last cover piece,
F C/G
Entitled "The Oldest Man in Folk Rock Speaks”
Em Bdim7 Am
You can hear it all over the airwaves,
G F C/G
The manufactured gasp of the final days,
Em Bdim7 Am
Someone should tell them ‘bout the time that they don’t have,
G F C/G
To praise the glorious future and the hopeless past

Bb/F Eb F
I was living on the hill,
Eb Bb/F
By the water tower and hiking trails,
Eb F
When the big one hit I’d have a seat,
Eb Bb/F
To watch masters abandon their dogs and dogs run free,
Em Bdim7 Am
O baby it’s time to leave,
F Eb Bb/F
Take the van and the hearse down to New Orleans,
Em Bdim7 Am
Leave under the gaze of the billboard queens,
F Eb Bb/F
5 foot chicks with parted lips selling sweatshop jeans

Bb/F Eb F
These LA phonies and their bullshit bands,
Eb Bb/F
Sound like dollar signs and Amy Grant,
Eb F
So reads the pulled quote from my last cover piece,
Eb Bb/F
Entitled "The Oldest Man in Folk Rock Speaks”
Em Bdim7 Am
You can hear it all over the airwaves,
F Eb Bb/F
The manufactured gasp of the final days,
Em Bdim7 Am
Someone should tell them ‘bout the time that they don’t have,
F Eb Bb/F
To praise the glorious future and the hopeless past

A/E D E
I was living on the hill,
D A/E
By the water tower and hiking trails,
D E
When the big one hit I’d have a seat,
D A/E
To watch masters abandon their dogs and dogs run free,
Em Bdim7 Am
O baby it’s time to leave,
E D A/E
Take the van and the hearse down to New Orleans,
Em Bdim7 Am
Leave under the gaze of the billboard queens,
E D A/E
5 foot chicks with parted lips selling sweatshop jeans

A/E D E
These LA phonies and their bullshit bands,
D A/E
Sound like dollar signs and Amy Grant,
D E
So reads the pulled quote from my last cover piece,
D A/E
Entitled "The Oldest Man in Folk Rock Speaks”
Em Bdim7 Am
You can hear it all over the airwaves,
E D A/E
The manufactured gasp of the final days,
Em Bdim7 Am
Someone should tell them ‘bout the time that they don’t have,
E D A/E
To praise the glorious future and the hopeless past

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