Thursday chords and lyrics - PEACH PIT

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[Intro 1]
[G][D][C][G][D]
[G][D][C][G][D]

[Verse 1]
[G]Coming
up in the radio silence
[D]Happened to hear
How you've done nothing [Am]this [C]year
But the [G]same old [D]boyfriend
[G]At the ball game

[Verse 2]
[G]
Look at that tall thing
[D]Up and then down, what [C]a heavenly sound
As you [G]cuss him [D]out[C]

[Verse 3]
Keep it up, as if I would ever
have a [G]place for you
Kick[D]in' round in my [C]room
Hold my hand,
as if I would ever let you [G]be my man
[D]Catch on up if you can
[C]Leave you beaming with every second,
just a [G]walk away
[D]Fuckin' up [C]a Thursday
Fuckin' up a Thursday
[G]

[Verse 4]
When I was looking at you
I never saw another [D]thing
that I could need
Pictured all the [C]fakes I'd have to be
Heavens [G]up [D]and go
[G]When I was

[Verse 5]
looking at you one morning
I was on the [D]fence to make a run
Fixed on all the [C]things that
made you fun
That've now [G]grown [D]old
[G]Evened up before selling it
[D]Wide awake
I'm too shackled up [C]for to say
I'm [G]a damn [D]foo[C]l

[Verse 6]
Keep it [C]up, as if I would ever
have a [G]place for you
Kick[D]in' round in my [C]room
Hold my hand,
as if I would ever let you [G]be my man
[D]Catch on up if you [C]can
Leave you beaming with every second,
just a [G]walk away
Fuck[D]in' up [C]a Thursday
Fuckin' up a [G]Thursday