Obstacle 1 chords by Interpol

F       Am        F        Am
I wish i could eat the salt off your last faded lips
F         Am        F        Am
We can cap the old times make playing only logical harm
F         Am        F        Am
We can top the old lines clay-making that nothing else will change.
F             Am                   F
But she can read, she can read, she can read, she can read, she's bad
F       Am        F        Am
Oh, she's bad

Fmaj7                C/B     Am         Cmaj7
It's different now that I'm poor and aging, I'll never see this face again
Fmaj7           C/B  Am         Cmaj7
You go stabbing yourself in the neck
Fmaj7                C/B       Am          Cmaj7
It's different now that I'm poor and aging, and I'll never see this place again
Fmaj7           C/B    Am         Cmaj7
And you go stabbing yourself in the neck

F            Am            F        Am
We can find new ways of living make playing only logical harm
F               Am        F         Am
And we can top the old times, clay-making that nothing else will change.
F                    Am       F
But she can read, she can read, she can read, she's bad
     Am
Oh, she's bad

Fmaj7                C/B     Am         Cmaj7
It's different now that I'm poor and aging, I'll never see this face again
Fmaj7           C/B  Am         Cmaj7
You go stabbing yourself in the neck
Fmaj7                C/B       Am          Cmaj7
It's different now that I'm poor and aging, and I'll never see this place again
Fmaj7           C/B    Am         Cmaj7
And you go stabbing yourself in the neck

F            Am   F  Am
It's in the way that she posed,
      F             Am   F  Am
it's in the things that she puts in my head
        F        Am
Her stories are boring and stuff.
       F        Am
She's always calling my bluff.
       F             Cmaj7
She puts the, she puts the weights into my little heart,
    F            Cmaj7
And she gets in my room and she takes it apart.
F             Cmaj7
She puts the weights into my little heart,
    F             Cmaj7
I said she puts the weights into my little heart.

F Am
         F  Am
She packs it away

F               Cmaj7
It's in the way that she walks
       F      Cmaj7
Her heaven is never enough
       F         Cmaj7
She puts the weights in my heart
       F             Cmaj7
She puts, oh she puts the weights into my little heart.