Tom: A
Introdução: A F#m Bm
A Bm
Oh the razor blade, that's what I call love
A
Oh bet you pick it up and mess around with it
Bm
If I put it down
C#m E(bar
It gets extremely complicated anything
E
To forget everything
A Bm
Got to take me out, at least once a week
A Bm
Whether I'm in your arms or I'm at your feet
C#m
I know exactly what you're thinking
E
You won't say it now
E
But in your heart it's loud
A F#m Bm
Oh no, my feelings are more important than yours
A F#m Bm
Oh, Drop dead, I don't care, I won't worry.
Bm
There you go
A Bm
Oh the razor blade, wish it would snap this rope
A Bm
The world is in your hand or it slits your throat
C#m E
At times it's not that complicated anything
E
to forget everything
A Bm
He would never talk, but he was not shy
A Bm
She was a street smart girl, but she could not lie
C#m E
They were perfect for each other say it now
E
'Cause in your heart it's loud
A F#m Bm
Oh no, my feelings are more important than yours
A F#m Bm
Oh, Drop dead, I don't care, I won't wear it
Oh!
A F#m Bm
Sweetheart, your feelings are more important, of course, of course
A F#m
Everyone who wanted everything that we would take from them
Bm
I don't wanna know, I don't wanna know, tell me tell me tell me tell me
D Bm A
No, don't, okay