This song is really hard to tab, i think i kind of figured out the verse chords
so here they are. Try and mess around with it.
(sounds a lot better if you use power chords)
last night i dreamt that i was you
i was dressed all in black with dark glasses and attitude
such a pose i could simply not hold
through days in a northern town that i had once called a home
and your studies of fringe new york streets
i was reading the pavement in every word you would speak
to a brownstone up three flights of stairs and it's on
----chorus----
trust fund hipsters all casing the room
chock full of amphetamines, the overturned kick drum boom
set the pace with incomparable cool
and if the tempo was lousy it was lost on all but you
and your studies of fringe new york streets
i was reading the pavement in every word you would speak
to a brownstone up three flights of stairs and it's on