Fault Lines

D Intro D Am down here where the heat’s so fine Em Bm i’ll drink to your health and you drink to mine G A D A as we try to make the money we scored out in vegas hold out for a while D Am we drink vodka from russia Em Bm we get our chocolates from belgium G A D we have our strawberries flown in from england D G D G but none of the money we spend seems to do us much good in the end D A i got a cracked engine block D both of us do D G D G yeah the house and the jewels , the italian race car they don’t make us feel better about who we are D A D Dsus4 D A i got termites in the framework but so do you D Am down here where the watermelon grows so sweet Em Bm where i worship the ground underneath of your feet G A D we are experts in the art of frivolous spending D Am well it’s gone on like this for three years i guess Em Bm we’re drunk all the time and our lives are a mess G A D A and the deathless love we swore to protect with our bodies is stumbling across its bleak ending D G D G but none of the rage in our eyes seems to finish it off where it lies D A i got sugar in the fuel lines both of us do D G D G yeah , the fights and the lies that we both love to tell fail to send our love to its reward down in hell D A D Dsus4 D A i got pudding for a backbone but so do you D G D Dsus4 D A D la la la la hey hey