Cifras
Good Guy

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Since you bought the jury, they'll call me guilty
   Am 
They'll call me guilty
         F                                                         G 
You bought the jury, they'll call me guilty
 Am                           Em 
Even though you know the real me
 F                                                 G 
You can't beat a cheater, convince a nonbeliever
             Am                                               Em 
And I ain't in my feelings, I'm out
                             F                                     G       Am 
But I let you say that you're the good guy
               F                                         G           Am   Em 
'Cause this ain't what love looks like
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You can't beat a cheater, convince a nonbeliever
 Am 
I ain't in my feelings, I'm out
                             F                                         G           AmEm 
But I let you say that you're the good guy
           F                                   G                 Am 
They like, "You're the good guy."
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They like, they like, they like, "You're the good guy."
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Here we go again from heroes to villains
 Am                               C                                         F 
Used to be your Romeo but we both were jilted
                           G                                   Am 
A couple of times, so we had a slippery slope to deal with
 Am                                                         F 
But still it gave me hope that we'll get
 G                                                           Am 
Through it together, a severed earlobe

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But what kind of lengths can you go?
               Am 
Pull a Vincent van Gogh, just to convince a damn ho
 F                                         G 
To be a housewife who outright lies
                       Am 
She's blackout drunk, now she's backin' out my drive
               F                                               G 
I ran outside, why's she tryna act out?
                                         Am 
She's just about my size, hit me in the mouth twice
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Guys, when someone you'd die for
                     G                                                 Am 
Sticks a steak knife in your heart, do you try more?
                 C                                                                     F 
Another late night in, she stumbles through my door
                         G                                                   Am 
Lets the daylight in and all we do's fight more
 Am                                                                                     F 
And I ain't violent, but she's goin' through my drawers
                             G                                         Am 
To plant the K-Y in  I'm gettin' accused by a whore
                                   Em                                                   F 
Who smells like St. Ides and who's probably screwed five more
                     G 
Guys, sucked eight/nine men
                       Am 
I'm takin' two-by-fours to our eight-by-tens
                       F                                         G 
Bitch it's you I tore out the frame, I win
                       Am                                           C 
Put up a new high score, beat this game I'm in
                                 F                                       G 
And here's some two-ply for when you date my friends
                   Am 
In order to wipe your ass when you moved your bowels
                   F                                                 G 
When we renewed our vows, this the thanks I get?
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I'm waitin' for the day I can
 C                                                                                   F 
Hear you say, "Marshall, what a skank I've been
                             G                                                 Am 
And there's a new guy, you're being replaced by him."
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Got your tubes tied for him, got that boob job for him
                   G                                     Am 
Hurts me to my core, but the pain I'm in
                       C                                       F 
After you, I swore to make the gray skies end
                               G                                               Am 
Here come the rays, like when you get a pay hike and

                             G 
And hope that he dumps you?
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It's like a dream come true, just to scream "Fuck you!"
                     F                                                         G 
Guess you take life in the same way you play dice then
                                   Am 
'Cause you just look at me and roll them little snake eyes in
   Am 
Since?
             F                                                                 G 
Since you bought the jury, they'll call me guilty
   Am 
They'll call me guilty
         F                                                         G 
You bought the jury, they'll call me guilty
 Am                           Em 
Even though you know the real me
 F                                                 G 
You can't beat a cheater, convince a nonbeliever
             Am                                               Em 
And I ain't in my feelings, I'm out
                             F                                     G       Am 
But I let you say that you're the good guy
               F                                         G             Am   Em 
'Cause this ain't what love looks like
                           F                         G 
You can't beat a cheater, convince a nonbeliever
 Am 
I ain't in my feelings, I'm out
                             F                                         G           AmEm 
But I let you say that you're the good guy
           F                                   G                 Am 
They like, "You're the good guy."
 Am                                         F                                         G 
They like, they like, they like, "You're the good guy."