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Constructive Summer Tab

by The Hold Steady


Constructive Summer-The Hold Steady
these chords seem pretty good. not sure if its the c# or the C#m sometimes. 
you'll see what i mean.

ok so here we go...

Intro:
  
  

                            
Me and my friends are like the drums on "Lust for Life”
   
We pound it out on floor toms
   
Our psalms are sing-along songs

 (or  not sure)    

    
And this whole town is like this
     
Been that way our whole lives
     
Just work at the mill until you die
     
Work at the mill, and then you die

    

    
We’re gonna build something, this summer
    
We’re gonna build something, this summer
                        
We’ll put it back together- raise up a giant ladder
                                                    
With love, and trust, and friends, and hammers (This summer!)
                          
We’re gonna lean this ladder up against the water tower
                                             
Climb up to the top, and drink and talk (This summer!) 

                             
Me and my friends are like “Double-whiskey-coke-no-ice.”
                             
We drink along in double time; might drink too much, but we feel fine

     

    
We’re gonna build something this summer.
     
Gonna build something this summer. 
                                   
This summer, grant us all the power to drink on top of water towers,
                                                
With love, and trust, and shows, all summer (Get hammered!)
                                                        
Let this be my annual reminder that we can all be something bigger 






I went to your schools, I did my detention 
But the walls are so gray, I couldn’t pay attention
 
I heard your gospel- it moved me to tears, 
But I couldn’t find the hate, and I couldn’t find the fear 

I met your Savior, I knelt at his feet, 
And he took my ten bucks, and he went down the street
 
I tried to believe all the things that you said,
                                    
But my friends that aren’t dying are already dead. 

                     
Raise a toast to St. Joe Strummer
                           
I think he might’ve been our only decent teacher
                                                    
Getting older makes it harder to remember…we are our only saviors
                                
We’re gonna build something, this summer

best song of the year no question about it