Tom: A
Introdução:
Dm
I haven't had the guts no I haven't had the balls
Am
To tell you all about the thoughts I can't keep out
Dm
Don't wanna fall asleep I don't wanna fall asleep
Am
But I've been running out of ways to kill all of these sheep
F C Am
She's been cumming in my head and there's a devil in our bed
F C Am
I can not keep her concealed and I can't shake that she ain't real
Dm
She tells me that you're dead or that you just picked up and left
Am
And knowing that she lies doesn't dull her piercing eyes
Dm
When the moon has come and left she's still fucking with my head
Am
Dragging me into bed and never letting me forget
F C Am
She's been cumming in my head and there's a devil in our bed
F C Am
I can not keep her concealed and I can't shake that she ain't real
Dm
As my consciousness slips I fall into her grip
Am
We drink the devil's blood and do some psychedelic trips
Dm
She's got ocean in her hips and liños in her lips
Am
And when you're lying in my arms she's still tugging on my dick
C E7 Am F
Wet dreams
It's not easy coming clean but my urges can not wean
C Am
Wet dreams
Dm
She tells me that you're dead or that you just picked up and left
Am
And knowing that she lies doesn't dull her piercing eyes
Dm
When the moon has come and left she's still fucking with my head
Am
Dragging me into bed and never letting me forget
C E7 Am F
Wet dreams
It's not easy coming clean but my urges will not wean
C Am
Wet dreams