Tom: F
Introdução:
Dm A7
So call me a bitch in heat and I'll call you a liar,
Bb2 C5
And we'll throw stones until we're dead.
Dm
There you go again, you cut me off from talking
You bask in the glory, the center of the circle.
Bb2 C2
Away from here, I want to be away from here,
Bb2 Gm9
Away from every little thing.
F
Every little thing.
Gm9 Am
I used to love your every little thing.
Dm A7
So call me a bitch in heat and I'll call you a liar,
Bb2 C5
And we'll throw stones until we're dead.
Dm
You're the puppeteer and I'm the puppet,
You manipulate me with guilt-ridden Catholic shit.
Bb2 C2
Away from here, I want to be away from here,
Bb2 Gm9
Away from every little thing.
F
Every little thing.
Gm9 Am
I used to love your every little thing.
F Gm9 F
Your arms beneath me, your light inside me
Gm9 F
I used to love your every little, every little thing.
Gm9 F
Your eyes blue stars, your hand in my purse,
Gm9 Am
Now I hate your every little thing.
Dm C9 Am Dm
Oh mama I didn't know life was this hard.
Dm C9 Am Dm
Oh mama my innocence has been tarred
Bb2 F5/C
My inner vision dulled and darkened
Bb2 F
I gave myself away to you,
Bb2 F5/C Bb2 F5/C
I felt my sorrow humble me and throw my crown upon the ground
Bb2
It was you I hoped for and
F5/C
us I prayed for and
Bb2 F5/C
me that I believed was wrong
Bb2 F5/C Bb2
But now my anger is my best friend and careful,
F5/C D2
I may bite your head off.
Dm7(11) A7
So call me a bitch in heat and I'll call you a liar,
Bb2
And we'll throw stones until we're dead.
Dm7(11) A7
So call me a bitch in heat and I'll call you motherfucker
Bb2
And we'll throw stones until we're dead.