Tono: E
Introducción:
Eb2
Eyes like
E2
a slash across her face
C#2
Lips I'd
Bbm
kill a man to taste
Eb2
What - ever this stuff is
I'm buying
C#2
What - ever it does
Bbm Eb2
I'll do it 'til I'm dying
Eb2 C#2
I can't wash her a - way
Bbm
It's getting under my skin
Eb2 C#2
I can't wash her a - way
Bbm
I can feel her closing in
Eb2
Hands like
Eb2
a carnival of queens
C#2
Hair like
Bbm
a heart attack of dreams
Eb2
A voice so soft
Eb2
you could cut it with a kiss
C#2
Screams so small
Bbm
you could hold them in your fist
Eb2
Little white fingertips
Eb2
running up your back
C#2
Little needling scores where
Bbm
her nails leave a track
Eb2 C#2
I can't wash her a - way
Bbm
She's living in my skin
Eb2 C#2
I can't seem to wash her a - way
Bbm
I can feel her closing in
Eb2
Eyes like
Eb2
a slash across her face
C#2
Lips so damn sweet
Bbm
you'd cut your tongue out for a taste
Eb2
What - ever this stuff is
I'm buying
C#2
If she's nothing but a coffin least
Bbm
she's good enough to die in
Eb2
She's a ballroom
Eb2
full of dancing chairs
C#2
She's a child in disguise
Bbm
hiding bullets in her hair
Eb2
A voice so soft
Eb2
you could cut it with a kiss
C#2
Screams so small
Bbm
you could hold them in your fist
Eb2
Every one night stand
Eb2
is a six week stretch
C#2
(y´ can´t wash her a - way)
Bbm
Craving her arms twisted up around your neck
Eb2
Skin so white
Eb2
a heart so pure
C#2
(y´ can´t wash her a - way)
If you open up her veins
Bbm
you'd see the light run through her
Eb2 C#2 Bbm
you can´t wash her a - way
Eb2 C#2 Bbm
you can´t wash her a - way
Eb2 C#2 Bbm
you can´t wash her a - way