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Verso 1: Gm Am A7 Lent you out-si -daz, Dm And my new Badu. Bmb Bb7 A7 While I was thinking I, Dm Didn't have a clue. Gm Am A7 Tough to sort files, Dm With your voice, In my head. Bmb Bb7 So then I bribed you, A7 Downstairs with, Dm A Marlboro Red. Ponte 1: Emb A7 So now I feel so small, Dm Discover-ing you knew. Emb A7 How much more tor-ture, Would you have, Dm Put me through? Emb You probably saw me, A7 Laughing at, Dm All your jokes. Emb A7 Or how I did not mind, When you stole, Dm All my smokes. Refrão 1: Fm Eb7 And although my pride, Dmb G7 Cm Is not easy to dis-turb, Fm Eb7 You sent me flying, Dmb When you kicked me, G7 Cm To the kerb. Fm Eb7 With you battered jeans, Dmb G7 Cm And your beastie tee, Fm Eb7 Now I can't work like this, Dmb G7 Cm With you next to me. Verso 2: Gm And although he, Am A7 Is no -thing, Dm In the scheme, Of my years. Bmb It just serves, Bb7 A7 To bludgeon my, Dm Futile tears. Gm And I'm not, Am A7 Used to this, Dm I observe, I don't chase, Bmb But now I'm sick, Bb7 With conse-quences, A7 Dm Thrust in my face. Ponte 2: Emb And the melodramas, A7 Dm Of my day de-livery blows, Emb A7 That surpass your re-jection; Dm It just goes to show. Emb A simple attraction, A7 That reflects, Dm Right back to me, Emb A7 So I'm not as into you, Dm As I ap-pear to be. Refrão 2: Fm Eb7 And although my pride, Dmb G7 Cm Is not easy to dis-turb, Fm Eb7 You sent me flying, Dmb When you kicked me, G7 Cm To the kerb. Fm Eb7 With you battered jeans, Dmb G7 Cm And your beastie tee, Fm Eb7 Now I can't work like this, Dmb G7 Cm With you next to me. Verso 3: Gm Am A7 His message was bru-tal, Dm But the delivery was kind. Bmb Bb7 maybe if I get this down, A7 Dm I'll get it off my mind. Gm Am A7 It serves to con-dition me, Dm And smoothen my kinks, Bmb Bb7 Despite my frus-tration, A7 Dm For the way that he thinks. Ponte 3: Emb And I knew the truth, A7 When it came, Dm Would be to that effect, Emb At least you're, A7 Attracted to me, Dm Which I did not expect. Emb Didn't think you'd, A7 Dm Get my number down and such, Emb A7 But I never hated myself, Dm For my age so much Refrão 3: Fm Eb7 And although my pride, Dmb G7 Cm Is not easy to dis-turb, Fm Eb7 You sent me flying, Dmb When you kicked me, G7 Cm To the kerb. Fm Eb7 With you battered jeans, Dmb G7 Cm And your beastie tee, Fm Eb7 Now I can't work like this, Dmb G7 Cm With you next to me. Refrão 4: Fm Eb7 And although my pride, Dmb G7 Cm Is not easy to dis-turb, Fm Eb7 You sent me flying, Dmb When you kicked me, G7 Cm To the kerb. Fm Eb7 With you battered jeans, Dmb G7 Cm And your beastie tee, Fm Eb7 Now I can't work like this, Dmb G7 Cm With you next to me. (Fade)