Tom: F
Introdução:
F#
Your nightmare, my reality
I met the pompom-girl down at Rockaway Beach
B A B
Alright, we were getting high
F#
Backseat wrestling in a dead-end street
She bit my neck and sucked the life outta me
B A B
Alright, really sucked me dry
Chorus: (like intro part II)
F# A B A B C C#
Why did you have to set my girl you had to set my girl on fire?
LIKE VERSE 1
E=full
Like Verse 1
Let me tell you about that special feeling