Tom: D
Introdução:
D
Hips sway and lips lie
Like clockwork she's in control
G
Of all the right guys
Bm A
And I'm still waiting
D
Fitted hats and car alarms
In her high-tops
G
She's showing off
BmA
the way she walks It's on
Bm D
Take me show me
(Whoa oh whoa oh)
A
The corners of your empty room
G
The trouble we could get in to
Bm D
Just fake it for me
(Whoa oh whoa oh)
A
Disregard the footsteps
G
And we'll never tell a soul
D
Tonight I'm finding a way
G
To make the things that you say
Just a little less obvious
D
I walk a fine line
Between the right and the real
G
They watch me closely
Bm A
But talk is cheap here
D
Like a weightless currency
Your words don't mean shit to me
G BmA
I'm always cashing out
Bm D
Take me show me
(Whoa oh whoa oh)
A
The corners of your empty room
G
The trouble we could get in to
Bm D
Just fake it for me
(Whoa oh whoa oh)
A
Disregard the footsteps
G
And we'll never tell a soul
D G D
Tonight I'm finding a way
F# Bm
To make the things that you say
G
Just a little less obvious I confess
D G D
Tonight I'm dressed up in gold
F# Bm
You've got me fucked up and so
G
You talk like you're famous
You're shameless
Bm D Em G
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