Tono: A
Introducción:
Bm D A
Can you believe it? I've won more medals in this love game.
Bm D A
I've been resting on my laurels. I'm a bad loser. I'm a yard off my pace.
Bm D A
Mmmmm, I smell rubber and I soon discovered that you're gone for good.
Bm D A
My indiscretions made a bad impression. Guess I was misunderstood.
A B D A
I thought you needed my loving, but it's my heart that you stole.
B D A
I thought you wanted my money, but you plundered my soul.
(Plundered my soul)