The Pantaloon
Twenty One Pilots
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simon
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[Strophe]G CYour grandpa diedEmWhen you were nineDThey said he hadGLost his mindCYou have learnedEmWay too soonD G C Em DYou should never trust the pantaloonG CNow it's your turnEmTo be aloneDFind a wifeGAnd build yourself a homeCYou have learnedEmWay too soonD CThat your dad is now a pantaloon[Refrain]GYou are tiredEmYou are hurtDA moth ate throughCYour favorite shirtG EmAnd all your friends fertilizeDThe ground you walkD/F# C GLose your mind[Interlude]N.C.He's seen too many stare downsBetween the sun and the moonIn the morning airHow he used to hustle all the peopleWalking through the fairgroundsHe's been around so longHe's changed his meaning of a chair nowBecause a chair now,Is like a tiny island in the sea of all the peopleWho glide across the very surfaceThat made his bones feebleThe end can't come soon enoughBut is it too soon?Either way he can't denyHe is a pantaloon[Refrain]CGYou are tiredEmYou are hurtDA moth ate throughCYour favorite shirtG EmAnd all your friends fertilizeDThe ground you walkD/F# C GLose your mind[Strophe]G CYou like to sleep aloneEmIt's colder than you knowDCause your skin is soGUsed to colder bonesCIt's warmer in the morningEmThan what it is at nightDYour bones are held togetherCBy your nightmare and your frights[Refrain]GYou are tiredEmYou are hurtDA moth ate throughCYour favorite shirtG EmAnd all your friends fertilizeDThe ground you walkD/F# C GLose your mind