Tom: C
C
[Chorus]
C
Sad nudes in my room
C
Sad nudes in my room
Am
Sad nudes
[Post-Chorus]
C
Sad promises from all the clowns you used to soothe
Am Dm
Like fools we moved
[Verse 1]
Dm
Pick up the phone
Am Dm
Take the call from your mother
Am Dm
She really wants you to answer
Am
Fear is the pivot and rage is on its knees
G F D G
And the more you feel the more you have to lose
[Chorus]
C
Sad nudes
C
Sad nudes in my room
C
Sad nudes in my room
Am
Sad nudes
[Chorus]
C
The settlement is rolling down that mountain soon
Am Dm
It moves through you
[Verse 2]
Am Dm
This is your gold and you are the woman
F Dm
Bias beats hard and I don't sleep
Am
Factories fold under owner-spectator
G F D G
And the crust you never used becomes the news
[Outro]
C
Sad nudes in my room
