[Intro] Bbm Ab Gb7 Gm D
Bbm Ab Gb7 Gm D
[Primera Parte]
Bbm Ab
Those boon times went bust -My feet of clay, they dried to dust
Gb7
The red isn't the red we painted
Gm D
It's just rust
Bbm Ab
And that signature thing -That used to bring a following
Gb7 Gm D
I have trouble now, even remembering
[Estribillo]
G7 Cm
So why did I kiss him so hard late last Friday night
G7 Bb7
And keep on letting him change all my plans
Eb Eb5+
I'm either so sick in the head
F
I need to be bled dry, to quit
Bm D C Cm Gm D Gm
Or I just really used to love him -I sure hope that's it
[Interlude] Bbm Ab Gb7
[Segunda Parte]
Gm D Bbm Ab
I knew that to keep in touch would do me deep in dutch
Gb7
'Cause it isn't the rush of remembering
Gm D
It’s just mush
Bbm Ab
And that signature thing is only growing harrowing
Gb7 Gm D
I should have no trouble now to keep from following
[Estribillo]
G7 Cm
So why did I kiss him so hard late last Friday night
G7 Bb7
And keep on letting him change all my plans
Eb Eb5+
I'm either so sick in the head
F
I need to be bled dry, to quit
Bm D C Cm Gm D Gm
Or I just really used to love him -I sure hope that's it
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