Cifras
Cute Thing

Tono: G

Introducción:

dificultad
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Bb  
I got so fucking romantic I apologize, let me light your cigarette
Come visit Kansas for a week of debauchery, songs and high fives and weird sex
Bb      C  Cm  
Cute Thing
                        Bb         C  Cm  
Don't be rude, thing
Bb    C  Cm  
Hot thing
                  Bb  C  Cm  
It was nothing
Bb  
God
Eb              C                            Bb  
Give me Dan Bejar's voice
Eb                 C                            Bb  
And John Entwistle's stage presence
Eb            C                 Bb                                                      Eb                         C  
I will be your rock, God, when you're rolling the dice
Bb  
I got so fucking romantic I apologize, Lemme smoke your weed, no wait
Healthy minds make sexy bodies let us touch so much of ourselves together
Bb      C  Cm  
Cute Thing
                        Bb         C  Cm  
Don't be rude, thing
Bb    C  Cm  
Hot thing
                  Bb  C  Cm  
It was nothing
Bb  
Dog
Eb              C                         Bb  
Give me one little chance
Eb         C                         Bb  
I can make you a man
Eb            C                 Bb                                                    Eb                            C  
I will be your rock dog, when you're rolling your eyes
 Bb    Db    Eb)  
 Bb    Db    Eb)  
 Bb    Db    Eb)  
 Bb    Db    Eb)  
Bb  C  Cm  
             Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo
Bb                              Dm  
He died in an explosion
                        Cm                                      F  
Of mixed media and poorly written reviews
                        Bb                                                                         Dm                                                    Cm  
And some stammering drunk who tried to tell him how good his shit was
                                  F  
That is some good shit, man
Bb                                                              Dm  
I accidentally spoke your first name aloud
Eb                                                                      Ebm                              Bb                         C         F  Bb  
Trying to make it fit in the lyrics of "Ana Ng," worked like a charm
                                     Eb    Dm  Cm                                                                                                                                            Eb                            Dm  
We're getting old.            When will we walk in each other's majestic presence? Listen, hear my words
                                Cm                                                                                                                              Eb         Dm                            Cm  
They're the ones you would think I would say if I was John Linnell, or trying to be John Linnell
 Bb    Dm    Cm    F)  
Bb            Dm         Cm  F  
I have loved
Bb                            Dm            Cm                         F  
I will sleep naked, next to you naked
Bb            Dm         Cm  F  
I have loved,
Bb            Dm         Cm  F  
I have loved
Bb                            Dm            Cm                         F  
I will sleep naked, next to you naked
Bb            Dm         Cm  F  
I have loved
Bb            Dm         Cm  F  
I have loved
                          Bb                                    Dm  
Like some Stanley Kubrick porn director
Cm                                    F                                                 Bb  
Casting couples eyes wide shut for a reason