Shampoo Bottles chords by Peach Pit

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Verse 1:
Eb            Cm   Gm
 I’ve been leaving your shampoo bottles
Ab            Eb
Over in the corner there
           Cm   Gm
Sitting empty on the bathtub rail
Ab              F  Ab
Wishing they could wash your hair
           Bb
Yea I keep em by that crumb of fancy soap
    Cm        Gm    Ab
And your toothbrush at my bathroom sink
               Bb
Your cellphone chargers still hanging from the wall
    Cm       Gm     Ab
Haven’t chucked it all, like you’d think
                 F
Though you haven’t been around in weeks

Verse 2:
Eb          Cm     Gm
 I’ve run out of my speed stick honey
Ab             Eb
So I have been using yours
              Cm   Gm
Its frickin trash all that Organic hoo hah
Ab              F   Ab
From one of your health food stores
        Bb
It is seemingly worsened everyday
     Cm      Gm    Ab
All this shit of yours around my house
          Bb
If I could’ve had it any other way
    Cm       Gm    Ab
Then by now I would’ve chucked it out
              F
But it seems to wanna stick around.


Chorus:
Eb     Ab       Cm  G
 I’ve been leaving you in radio silence
Ab              F
Though I’d love to catch a pass
Eb     Ab      Cm      G
 Waited long enough that I could never call you
Ab          F
Baby how fucked is that
     Ab     Bb
And it’s all just so forgettable
    Cm        Gm   Ab
Til I’m sitting with your stuff alone
              F
Man why can’t I just let it go


Verse 3:
Eb           Cm  Gm  Ab              Eb
 I’ve been seeing that red corolla parked out on the corner there
                 Cm   Gm    Ab              F
If it were yours there’d be some hippie bull shit hanging from the rear-view mirror
Ab        Bb
As I’m passing it every other day
    Cm      Gm      Ab
I look in to see if this one’s yours
             Bb
But the shape it’s in is giving it away
     Cm      Gm    Ab
Yours is dented up and down the doors
            F
Never wanted to see it more


Chorus:
Eb     Ab       Cm  G
 I’ve been leaving you in radio silence
Ab              F
Though I’d love to catch a pass
Eb     Ab      Cm      G
Waited long enough that I could never call you
Ab          F
Baby how fucked is that
     Ab     Bb
And it’s all just so forgettable
    Cm        Gm   Ab
Til I’m sitting with your stuff alone
              F
Man why can’t I just let it go


Outro:
|Eb| |Ab| |Eb| |F| |Eb| |Ab| |Eb| |F| |Eb| |Ab| |Eb| |F| |Eb| |Ab| |Eb|