Lirik dan Chord Lagu The Carpal Tunnel of Love - Fall Out Boy

JAKARTA, KOMPAS.com – Grup band asal Amerika Serikat, Fall Out Boy, memopulerkan lagu berjudul “The Carpal Tunnel of Love”.

Lagu bergenre rock tersebut dirilis pada 2007 melalui label Island Records.

“The Carpal Tunnel of Love” muncul dalam album studio ketiga mereka yang bertajuk Infinity On High.

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Berikut ini lirik dan chord lagu “The Carpal Tunnel of Love” dari Fall Out Boy:

               Dm                  A#
We take sour sips from life's lush lips,
              Dm                                                A#
And we shake, shake, shake, the hips in relationships,
  Dm                A#
Stop by this disaster town,
          Gm                            A#
You'll put your eyes to the sun and say:
                                   Dm                            A#                           Gm A#
"I know you're only blinding to keep back what the clouds are hiding

               A#                           A                          Dm F
And we might have started singing just a little soon
                A#                A                Gm F C/E
We're throwing stones at a glass moon

Chorus:
Dm        F                                    A#     Gm
Woah, we're so miserable and stunning,
Dm        F                                    A#       F/A
Woah, far from the genuinely cunning, woah

We keep the beat with your blistered feet
We bullet the words at the mockingbirds singing
Slept through the weekend, and dreaming
Of sinking with the melody of the cliffs of eternity
Got postcards from my former selves saying, "How you been?"

We might have said goodbyes just a little soon
(Stomp out this disaster town)
Robbing lips, kissing banks under this moon

Chorus:
Whoa oh, we're so miserable and stunning
Whoa oh, love songs for the genuinely cunning
Whoa oh, we're so miserable and stunning
Whoa oh, love songs for the genuinely cunning, whoa oh

Dm
It was ice cream headaches and sweet avalanche,
When the pearls in our shells came out to dance,
You call me a bad tipper of the cradle,
Tired yawns for fawns on hunter’s lawns

Dm                                     C/E
We’re the has-beens of husbands,
F                                          Gm
Sharpening the knives of young wives,
Dm                                       C/E
Take two years and call me when you're better,
F                                     Gm
Take tears of mine, find yourself wetter

Chorus x2