Do You Understand What Has Happened To You
- Slaughter Beach, Dog
Key: A A ·
Orig: A ·
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Time: 4/4 ·
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Intro
D A E
Verse 1
D A
Today I remembered all the things that I've forgotten
E
Black mold on the bath rim
D
Haggard bike frames leaned against everything
A
Annie's anarchist brochures on the sill
E
Beaded cotton creeping across the blankets
D A
And I saw you in the dead yard
E
Spray painting haiku on a trash mattress
Flapping your lashes at street cats
D A
When every other second we were fumbling through the interview
E
But every other second I was kissing you
Chorus
D
Ba, ba, ba
A
Ba, ba, ba
E
Do you understand what has happenеd to you?
D
Ba, ba, ba
A
Ba, ba, ba
E G
Please write down what you know to bе true
D
Or write down your name
E
Or your favorite band
G D E
And if you start feelin' funny
Don't look at your hands
Verse 2
D A
Today I remembered all the things that I'd forgotten
E
How guests arrived at random intervals
D
Pitiful, a little sick of their own squats
A
Lookin' to drink beer in front of
E
Some different pictures on the wall for a change
D
Now Annie'd ended up downstairs
A
With the Tyler dropouts
E D
Philosophizing negative space and the inherent value of medical waste
A E
But I'm, uh, I'm pretty sure most of those kids
Work on the docks these days
D A
Inevitably Ava would appear
E
Both arms binding some weird bulging bag
Bm
Of freezer pizzas and romaine
A
And everyone was always owing Ava something
E
Like eight dollars in change
Depending on how many were present
Chorus
D
Ba, ba, ba
A
Ba, ba, ba
E
Do you understand what has happenеd to you?
D
Ba, ba, ba
A
Ba, ba, ba
E G
Please write down what you know to bе true
D
Or write down your name
E
Or your favorite band
G D E
And if you start feelin' funny
Don't look at your hands
Verse 3
D A
Today I remembered all of the things that I'd forgotten
E
That somewhere along the way
We'd maxed our novelty allotment
D A
The blow flies started buzzing
E
And we moved out of the basement apartment
D A
We crammed the secondhand furniture into her car
E
Cracked paint flaked off in fat chips on the back seat
D A
With swollen trash bags of t-shirts, swimsuits, old shoes
E
A violin bow, sticking out the window
D A
Annie gathered and bagged the unread mail
E
As I milled about memorizing light switches, water stains
D A E
Dropped the key in the letterbox and drove off
-END











