F C

[Verse 1]
F                           C
Get out of your pit tonight
                         F
And dance with your girl
                                  C
If the shoe fits the foot tonight
                         F
We'll cause quite a stir


[Pre-chorus]
F                      C
And all of the suburbs
                  F
Cling to the city
                     C
She won't be a lover
                        F
She won't give you pity


[Chorus]
F               C
I would like to know one
      F               C
Yeah, I would like to know one
            F           Am
You've been biting your tongue
        C                 F
With no blood to draw the line
            F            C                 G
You've been hanging your head to the ground
              F  C
To the ground


[Verse 2]
F                              C
She slept on the glass tonight
                        F
And fell from your grip
                             C
The room is all hers tonight
                         F
And she could take a pic


[Pre-chorus]
F                      C
And all of the suburbs
                  F
Cling to the city
                     C
She won't be a lover
                        F
She won't give you pity


[Chorus]
F               C
I would like to know one
      F               C
Yeah, I would like to know one
            F           Am
You've been biting your tongue
        C                 F
With no blood to draw the line
            F            C                 G
You've been hanging your head to the ground

            F           Am
You've been biting your tongue
        C               F
Waiting for the weekend sun
            F       C
You've been hanging around
            G
For far too long, far too long


Am G F
Dm C F


[Bridge]
    Am                  G             F
Did someone step over my lifeless body
  Dm             C              F
I swear I lost a dozen lives to light
   Am                     Em      F
If I don't get out of here I will crumble
  Dm              Em           F
I sold my soul to every passer by


[Chorus]
            F           Am
You've been biting your tongue
        C                 F
With no blood to draw the line
            F            C                G
You've been hanging your head to the ground

            F           Am
You've been biting your tongue
        C               F
Waiting for the weekend sun
            F       C
You've been hanging around
                 G
For far too long
                 F G
For far too long
                 F G
For far too long
                 F
For far too long