Messy Lola Young

Messy

Lola Young

Steven

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0:00 4:26
Afinación Estándar (E A D G B E)
Compás 4/4
Tonalidad: A
Cejilla:
Traste 2
Rasgueo 1

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Letra

[Intro]
| Cmaj7 | -     | - | Gmaj7/D |
| -     | Cmaj7 | - | Gmaj7/D |
| -     |

[Verse 1]
Cmaj7
     You know I'm impatient
                Gmaj7/D
So why would you       leave me waiting outside the
station?
When it was like minus four degrees and I
Cmaj7
     I get what you're saying
      Gmaj7/D
I just       really don't want to hear it right now
                                           Cmaj7
Can you shut up for like once in your life?
Listen to me
                                 Gmaj7/D
I took your nice words of advice about
How you think I'm gonna die
Lucky if I turned thirty three
                 Cmaj7
Okay, so yeah, I smoke like a chimney
I'm not skinny and I pull a Britney
                Gmaj7/D
Every other week
But cut me some slack
                       Cmaj7
Who do you want me to be?   

[Chorus]
'Cause I'm too messy
                         Gmaj7/D
And then I'm too fucking clean  
You told me, "Get a job"
                                Cmaj7
And you ask where the hell I've been 
And I'm too perfect
                   Gmaj7/D
'Til I open my big mouth  
I want to be me
              Cmaj7
Is that not allowed?
And I'm too clever
                         Gmaj7/D
And then I'm too fucking dumb   
You hate it when I cry
                             Cmaj7
Unless it's that time of the month
And I'm too perfect
                         Gmaj7/D
'Til I show you that I'm not    
A thousand people I could be for you
                         Cmaj7
And you hate the fucking lot  

[Post-Chorus]
                     Gmaj7/D
You hate the fucking lot    
                     Cmaj7
You hate the fucking lot  
        Gmaj7/D
Hey, hey

[Verse 2]
Cmaj7
     It's taking you ages
                       Gmaj7/D
You still don't get the       hint
I'm not asking for pages
But one text or two would be nice
   Cmaj7
And     please, don't pull those faces
              Gmaj7/D
When I've been       out working my arse off all day
                                   Cmaj7
It's just one bottle of wine or two
But hey, you can't even talk
                                     Gmaj7/D
You smoke weed just to help you sleep
Then why you're out getting stoned at four o'clock
                            Cmaj7
And then you come home to me
And don't say hello
                 Gmaj7/D
'Cause I got high       again
                            Cmaj7
And forgot to fold my clothes    

[Chorus]
'Cause I'm too messy
                         Gmaj7/D
And then I'm too fucking clean  
You told me, "Get a job"
                                Cmaj7
And you ask where the hell I've been 
And I'm too perfect
                   Gmaj7/D
'Til I open my big mouth  
I want to be me
              Cmaj7
Is that not allowed?
And I'm too clever
                         Gmaj7/D
And then I'm too fucking dumb   
You hate it when I cry
                             Cmaj7
Unless it's that time of the month
And I'm too perfect
                         Gmaj7/D
'Til I show you that I'm not    
A thousand people I could be for you
                         Cmaj7
And you hate the fucking lot  

[Interlude]
                    Gmaj7/D
You hate the fucking       lot
                    Cmaj7
You hate the fucking     lot
Gmaj7/D Cmaj7 Gmaj7/D Cmaj7
Gmaj7/D

[Chorus]
 Cmaj7
Oh,   and I'm too messy
                         Gmaj7/D
And then I'm too fucking clean  
You told me, "Get a job"
                               Cmaj7
And you ask where the hell I've     been
And I'm too perfect
                   Gmaj7/D
'Til I open my big mouth  
I want to be me
              Cmaj7
Is that not allowed?
And I'm too clever
                         Gmaj7/D
And then I'm too fucking dumb   
You hate it when I cry
                             Cmaj7
Unless it's that time of the month
And I'm too perfect
                         Gmaj7/D
'Til I show you that I'm not    
A thousand people I could be for you
                         Cmaj7
And you hate the fucking lot  

[Outro]
                     Gmaj7/D
You hate the fucking lot    
                     Cmaj7
You hate the fucking lot  
                     Gmaj7/D
You hate the fucking lot    
                     Cmaj7
You hate the fucking lot  

[Fade Out]
            | Gmaj7/D |

Compases

[Intro]
| Cmaj7 | -     | - | Gmaj7/D |
| -     | Cmaj7 | - | Gmaj7/D |
| -     |

[Verse 1]
    | Cmaj7 | - | Gmaj7/D |
| - | Cmaj7 | - | Gmaj7/D |
| - | Cmaj7 | - | Gmaj7/D |
| - | Cmaj7 | - | Gmaj7/D |
| - | Cmaj7 | - |

You know I'm impatient
So why would you       leave me waiting outside the
station?
When it was like minus four degrees and I
I get what you're saying
I just       really don't want to hear it right now
Can you shut up for like once in your life?
Listen to me
I took your nice words of advice about
How you think I'm gonna die
Lucky if I turned thirty three
Okay, so yeah, I smoke like a chimney
I'm not skinny and I pull a Britney
Every other week
But cut me some slack
Who do you want me to be?

[Chorus]
                | Gmaj7/D |
| - | Cmaj7 | - | Gmaj7/D |
| - | Cmaj7 | - | Gmaj7/D |
| - | Cmaj7 | - | Gmaj7/D |
| - | Cmaj7 | - |

'Cause I'm too messy
And then I'm too fucking clean
You told me, "Get a job"
And you ask where the hell I've been
And I'm too perfect
'Til I open my big mouth
I want to be me
Is that not allowed?
And I'm too clever
And then I'm too fucking dumb
You hate it when I cry
Unless it's that time of the month
And I'm too perfect
'Til I show you that I'm not
A thousand people I could be for you
And you hate the fucking lot

[Post-Chorus]
                | Gmaj7/D |
| - | Cmaj7 | - | Gmaj7/D |
| - |

You hate the fucking lot
You hate the fucking lot
Hey, hey

[Verse 2]
    | Cmaj7 | - | Gmaj7/D |
| - | Cmaj7 | - | Gmaj7/D |
| - | Cmaj7 | - | Gmaj7/D |
| - | Cmaj7 | - | Gmaj7/D |
| - | Cmaj7 | - |

It's taking you ages
You still don't get the       hint
I'm not asking for pages
But one text or two would be nice
And     please, don't pull those faces
When I've been       out working my arse off all day
It's just one bottle of wine or two
But hey, you can't even talk
You smoke weed just to help you sleep
Then why you're out getting stoned at four o'clock
And then you come home to me
And don't say hello
'Cause I got high       again
And forgot to fold my clothes

[Chorus]
                | Gmaj7/D |
| - | Cmaj7 | - | Gmaj7/D |
| - | Cmaj7 | - | Gmaj7/D |
| - | Cmaj7 | - | Gmaj7/D |
| - | Cmaj7 | - |

'Cause I'm too messy
And then I'm too fucking clean
You told me, "Get a job"
And you ask where the hell I've been
And I'm too perfect
'Til I open my big mouth
I want to be me
Is that not allowed?
And I'm too clever
And then I'm too fucking dumb
You hate it when I cry
Unless it's that time of the month
And I'm too perfect
'Til I show you that I'm not
A thousand people I could be for you
And you hate the fucking lot

[Interlude]
                | Gmaj7/D |
| - | Cmaj7 | - | Gmaj7/D |
| - | Cmaj7 | - | Gmaj7/D |
| - | Cmaj7 | - | Gmaj7/D |
| - |

You hate the fucking       lot
You hate the fucking     lot

[Chorus]
    | Cmaj7 | - | Gmaj7/D |
| - | Cmaj7 | - | Gmaj7/D |
| - | Cmaj7 | - | Gmaj7/D |
| - | Cmaj7 | - | Gmaj7/D |
| - | Cmaj7 | - |

Oh,   and I'm too messy
And then I'm too fucking clean
You told me, "Get a job"
And you ask where the hell I've     been
And I'm too perfect
'Til I open my big mouth
I want to be me
Is that not allowed?
And I'm too clever
And then I'm too fucking dumb
You hate it when I cry
Unless it's that time of the month
And I'm too perfect
'Til I show you that I'm not
A thousand people I could be for you
And you hate the fucking lot

[Outro]
                | Gmaj7/D |
| - | Cmaj7 | - | Gmaj7/D |
| - | Cmaj7 | - |

You hate the fucking lot
You hate the fucking lot
You hate the fucking lot
You hate the fucking lot

[Fade Out]
            | Gmaj7/D |

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