{"source":"Free Chord Book","source_url":"https://www.free-chords.com","license_note":"Free for personal use. Lyrics and compositions © their respective songwriters and publishers.","tab_id":1131930,"song":"More Than A Mess","artist":"Miles Benjamin Anthony Robinson","content_type":"chord","tab_type":"Chords","url":"https://www.free-chords.com/song/11251747-more-than-a-mess-chords-by-miles-benjamin-anthony-robinson/","api_url":"https://www.free-chords.com/api/v1/songs/1131930?type=chord","rating":0,"votes":0,"content":"MBAR - More than a mess\r\n\r\n[ch]G[/ch]   [ch]Am[/ch]     [ch]C[/ch]   all over sometimes just Am for the ooohooh\r\n\r\nScene 1: Angeline walks out\r\nShe's got a handful of lives\r\nShe's rolling the dice\r\nJust 22 years old\r\nGuns got her blue\r\nAnd a bullet falls out\r\nStarts crawling about\r\nShe gets down\r\nShe gets rid of the gifts\r\nShe won't live\r\nShe refuses to live\r\nCannot forgive\r\nThough it fell like a tack\r\nSpite the loss that she lacked\r\nAnd dead upon her back\r\nCan't get that back\r\n\r\nScene 4 starts with the slam of a door\r\nFocus on down\r\nBloody cars keys in hand\r\nBehind him the gray morning lights fuse as the the room containing the bodies of six \r\ndead ex-users\r\nAnd Dan wishes they'd been choosers\r\nWouldn't of had to make them life's losers\r\nOh this kid he's knows he's mis-measured\r\nBut he thinks his mistake may be a treasure\r\nFeels near feels clear feels nearer than near\r\nAt least more than over here with all the goddamn living\r\nWho think that grieving is a given\r\nThey're doing a party across town right now Miss Angeline but he's got some misgivings\r\nCause if he goes down to hang around with all those cheap clueless clowns his head hung \r\nwith this heavy crown\r\nYou can be sure as shit\r\nOh something shall go down\r\n\r\nIt's not the things that they want\r\nIt's not the things that they need\r\nIt's the weird guy glance that you've known your whole life\r\nThey ask you 'bout\r\nHow much did it bleed\r\n\r\nDan says this as he leaves:\r\n\r\n\"with that dress drunk and full of distress\r\nShe was more than a mess to me\r\nShe cant stand all the blood on my hands\r\nShe is more than a mess to me\"\r\n\r\nOhhhohhhhh\r\n\r\nScene 68 in a house full of snakes\r\nPhony so fucking false\r\nAll their skin falls in flakes\r\nToasted by some well dressed designers\r\nWe met back in scene 11\r\nThey barely escaped with their lives at the end of scene 57 by ducking soon\r\nThat black banged 20 time tattooed young boomerang with nine wandering nothing\r\nOut of their parents houses\r\nOut and opened their mouths off of all kinds of somethings\r\nSay they've all stopped their whining\r\nAs they circle I say\r\nOh except Franny in the corner with her arms around her knees\r\nShes wishing for dead\r\nOh this tall kids whisper likes tress\r\nOn bodies the prey\r\nI got nervous breath\r\nOh my ride just left\r\nGot no choice but to stay\r\nI found me feeling sick\r\nThroat filled with dread\r\nI took a trip with a guy\r\nThe kind you could drag behind you for a mile oh and then thank you for the ride\r\n\r\nIt takes a stray of hands\r\nOh to prove they're not playing\r\nBut you answer\r\nEvery display\r\nYou're trying to say\r\nIt's pretty late\r\nOh it's late man\r\n\r\nWith that dress drunk and full of distress\r\nShe was more than a mess to me\r\nShe can't stand all the blood on my hands\r\nShe is more than a mess to me\r\n\r\nLet it be let it be let it be let it be\r\n\r\nFinal scene conscience clean\r\nDan walks into the house to pull Angeline out\r\nWalks in the backroom wraps the bullet up in a blanket\r\nKisses Angeline on the mouth\r\nOh give me a break\r\nSays some chump chewing a snake\r\nThis did not dilute Dan's disgust\r\nAnd he beat him to dust\r\nMaking escape with a cigarette dangling from some drooling fools lips\r\nThat jerk tripped down on the carpet shielded up like a torch tip and the flames roses \r\nwere split\r\nThat was right\r\nMe oh throwing the phone out to die\r\nDan tipped me off with a wink of his eye\r\nSo I stood as the only bystander by\r\nThe flames rose high and the dead did die\r\nAnd they all screamed loudly\r\nAll screaming now\r\nMan the kid's mastered supporting the crash\r\nFloating a river of plastic streamed all across the grass\r\nFlooded the valley covered everything around\r\nCooled off and froze solid deep downtown\r\nIt smells slightly of skin\r\nAnd their tears turned to ground\r\nAnd they made some mighty fine monument\r\nOh in contradiction town\r\nAs I breathe in the fumes\r\nAnd I stare at the sky\r\nJust sit right on down\r\nOh I always laugh stupid guy\r\nHe told me a while\r\n\r\nHey\r\n\r\nOhhhohhh\r\n\r\nBut that bullet still breathes\r\nI hope that bullet still breathes\r\n\r\nWith that dress drunk and full of distress\r\nShe was more than a mess to me\r\nShe cant stand all the blood on my hands\r\nMore than the rest to me\r\n\r\nWe all go home\r\nWe all go home\r\nOne of these days","plain_text":"MBAR - More than a mess\n\nG   Am     C   all over sometimes just Am for the ooohooh\n\nScene 1: Angeline walks out\nShe's got a handful of lives\nShe's rolling the dice\nJust 22 years old\nGuns got her blue\nAnd a bullet falls out\nStarts crawling about\nShe gets down\nShe gets rid of the gifts\nShe won't live\nShe refuses to live\nCannot forgive\nThough it fell like a tack\nSpite the loss that she lacked\nAnd dead upon her back\nCan't get that back\n\nScene 4 starts with the slam of a door\nFocus on down\nBloody cars keys in hand\nBehind him the gray morning lights fuse as the the room containing the bodies of six \ndead ex-users\nAnd Dan wishes they'd been choosers\nWouldn't of had to make them life's losers\nOh this kid he's knows he's mis-measured\nBut he thinks his mistake may be a treasure\nFeels near feels clear feels nearer than near\nAt least more than over here with all the goddamn living\nWho think that grieving is a given\nThey're doing a party across town right now Miss Angeline but he's got some misgivings\nCause if he goes down to hang around with all those cheap clueless clowns his head hung \nwith this heavy crown\nYou can be sure as shit\nOh something shall go down\n\nIt's not the things that they want\nIt's not the things that they need\nIt's the weird guy glance that you've known your whole life\nThey ask you 'bout\nHow much did it bleed\n\nDan says this as he leaves:\n\n\"with that dress drunk and full of distress\nShe was more than a mess to me\nShe cant stand all the blood on my hands\nShe is more than a mess to me\"\n\nOhhhohhhhh\n\nScene 68 in a house full of snakes\nPhony so fucking false\nAll their skin falls in flakes\nToasted by some well dressed designers\nWe met back in scene 11\nThey barely escaped with their lives at the end of scene 57 by ducking soon\nThat black banged 20 time tattooed young boomerang with nine wandering nothing\nOut of their parents houses\nOut and opened their mouths off of all kinds of somethings\nSay they've all stopped their whining\nAs they circle I say\nOh except Franny in the corner with her arms around her knees\nShes wishing for dead\nOh this tall kids whisper likes tress\nOn bodies the prey\nI got nervous breath\nOh my ride just left\nGot no choice but to stay\nI found me feeling sick\nThroat filled with dread\nI took a trip with a guy\nThe kind you could drag behind you for a mile oh and then thank you for the ride\n\nIt takes a stray of hands\nOh to prove they're not playing\nBut you answer\nEvery display\nYou're trying to say\nIt's pretty late\nOh it's late man\n\nWith that dress drunk and full of distress\nShe was more than a mess to me\nShe can't stand all the blood on my hands\nShe is more than a mess to me\n\nLet it be let it be let it be let it be\n\nFinal scene conscience clean\nDan walks into the house to pull Angeline out\nWalks in the backroom wraps the bullet up in a blanket\nKisses Angeline on the mouth\nOh give me a break\nSays some chump chewing a snake\nThis did not dilute Dan's disgust\nAnd he beat him to dust\nMaking escape with a cigarette dangling from some drooling fools lips\nThat jerk tripped down on the carpet shielded up like a torch tip and the flames roses \nwere split\nThat was right\nMe oh throwing the phone out to die\nDan tipped me off with a wink of his eye\nSo I stood as the only bystander by\nThe flames rose high and the dead did die\nAnd they all screamed loudly\nAll screaming now\nMan the kid's mastered supporting the crash\nFloating a river of plastic streamed all across the grass\nFlooded the valley covered everything around\nCooled off and froze solid deep downtown\nIt smells slightly of skin\nAnd their tears turned to ground\nAnd they made some mighty fine monument\nOh in contradiction town\nAs I breathe in the fumes\nAnd I stare at the sky\nJust sit right on down\nOh I always laugh stupid guy\nHe told me a while\n\nHey\n\nOhhhohhh\n\nBut that bullet still breathes\nI hope that bullet still breathes\n\nWith that dress drunk and full of distress\nShe was more than a mess to me\nShe cant stand all the blood on my hands\nMore than the rest to me\n\nWe all go home\nWe all go home\nOne of these days","chords":["G","Am","C"],"chord_diagrams":{"Am":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,0,2,3,1,0],"frets":[-1,0,2,2,1,0]},"C":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,3,2,0,1,0],"frets":[0,3,2,0,1,0]},"G":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[2,1,0,0,0,3],"frets":[3,2,0,0,0,3]}}}