Post Up Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Intro 1]
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[Verse 1]
I got no [Em]daughters,
[D]no son to call my [G]own
[F]Don't need to be a fat[Em]her,
[D]but who wanna die[G][F]
I was [Em]movin' [D]in and out of tow[G]n
[F]But I'm bac[Em]k now,
[D]I just wanna be a[G]round
[F]We can't move on,
[Em]we can't[D] move on
[G]We [F]can't move on,
[Em]we can't move on[D]
[G]Post [F]it, we can post it
Post [Em]it, we can [D]post it
[F]Post it, we can post it
Post [Dm]it, w[Em]e can post [D]it
[G]it,[F]
Brunch in
Berlin, bur[Em]gers out in
Dusseldorf
[D]In
London I'm a poet, [G]in
Paris I'm a [F]troubadour
Riding bikes in
Utrecht, an
[Em]Uber really useless
Brus[D]sels sipping juices,
the [G]best [F]sex in
Munich
Outs dodging lightning, [Em]pizza place in
Brighton
Bet[D]ter than
Milan, I [G]really didn't [F]like it
But
Rome was exciting,
[Em]Australia's divisive
[D]In
Melbourne we fighting, but
[G]Sydney's [F]enticing
Kicked the ball in
Brazil, in [Em]favelas, those are hills
Filled with [D]houses that they build in,
Ja[G]maica's [F]always chill
Jerk chicken, spring rolls,
it's a [Em]thing to try for real
[D]Been around the world,
like I'm [G]sick of [F]being still
Spent a year on the road,
when I [Em]come home I toast
Getting [D]brunch with the folks,
eating [F]something where I soak
I don't care about the gold,
or the [Em]commas, or the
O's
I just [D]wanna be with you
anywhere [G]that we can both
Can [F]we both [Em]stop?
Can we [D]both [G]stop?
[F]We can both [Dm]stop[Em]
We can [D]both [G]stop
[F]We can both [Em]stop
We can [D]both [G]stop
[F]We can both stop
[Em]Baby, [D]it's lost in,
[G]los[F]t in[Em]
[D]Lost [G]in [F], lost i[Em]n[D][G][F][Em]
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[F][Em][D]
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[Outro 1]
You
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