Tom: F
Introdução: E E4
E
She's an artist with her makeup, blood for lips and smoke for eyes
C#m
Like a chemical equation using symmetry and lies
F#m F#7 B B7 E
I made concessions for your attitude but can't deal with your disguise, my oh my
E
Cats are squealing in the ally as she finishes her face
C#m
And her fingertips are matchsticks carefully wrapped in gloves of lace
F#m F#7 B B7 E
He must be something really special he must have expensive taste, oh what a waste
A B C#m E
Well you're nothing like you used to be, you're as cold as then can come
A B E
And no one's gonna love you number one
E
Well I heard you're making movies and I also heard what kind
C#m
Saw your picture on the flyer at the local five and dime
F#m F#7 B B7 E
You need someone's arms around you but they never will be mine
A B C#m E
Well you're nothing like you used to be, got a stare could freeze the sun
A B E
And no one's gonna love you number one
E B C#m E
Yeah you're nothing like you used to be but I hope you're having fun
A B A E
Cause no one's gonna love you number one