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[Intro]
Dmaj7
Now you suck
We wanna talk about sex but we're not allowed
Well,
we may not like it but you better learn how
Gmaj7
'Cause it's your turn now
Boy,
you're wasting your tongue with lame excuses and lies
Now, what's on your nasty old mind?
[Verse 1]
Dmaj7
So how should I begin this?
I guess it started when you were with him
And how he never even took you out to dance
Gmaj7
But did he fuck with any rhythm?
But now he's playing with your head
But did he ever make you cum?
Did he ever make you cry?
Dmaj7
Do the wires in your mind get sewn together
Rubbed and severed by the heat
And you don't know how long I could stare into your picture
Gmaj7
And wish that it was me
I guess it's different 'cause you love him
But I've got an interactive
Sick and twisted imagination
Dmaj7
And that's gotta count for something
[Interlude]
We wanna talk about sex but we're not allowed
Well,
you may not like it but you'd better learn how
Gmaj7
'Cause it's your turn now
You '4re wasting your tongue with lame excuses and lies
Get your face between my thighs
[Verse 2]
Dmaj7
I dreamt I was standing in your doorstep
Licking sweat off of your forehead
With your finger in my mouth
Gmaj7
And the sound when leather jackets hit the ground
You should hear when you're not around
When it's just us horny poets
Who can't wait to write it down
Dmaj7
Swear we were only being honest
Do you like these little sonnets?
'Cause I wrote them just for you
How quickly they turn sour
So be careful who you screw
Gmaj7
And never call
And I'm starting to suspect
Dmaj7
You don't intend to do anything you say at all
[Interlude]
We wanna talk about sex but we're not allowed
Well,
you may not like it but you'd better learn how
Gmaj7
'Cause it's your turn now
You're wasting your tongue with lame excuses and lies
Now, what's on your nasty old mind?
[Outro]
Gmaj7 Dmaj7
All by yourself, sittin' alone
Cmaj7
I hope we're still friends, yeah,
Gmaj7
I hope you don't mind
Dmaj7
All by yourself, sittin' alone
Cmaj7
I hope we're still friends, yeah,
Gmaj7
I hope you don't mind
Dmaj7
All by yourself, sittin' alone
Cmaj7
I hope we're still friends, yeah,
Gmaj7
I hope you don't mind
Dmaj7
All by yourself, sittin' alone
Cmaj7
I hope we're still friends, yeah,
Gmaj7
I hope you don't mind
Dmaj7
All by yourself, sittin' alone
Cmaj7
I hope we're still friends, yeah,
Gmaj7
I hope you don't mind
Dmaj7
All by yourself, sittin' alone
Cmaj7
I hope we're still friends, yeah,
Gmaj7
I hope you don't mind
Dmaj7
All by yourself, sittin' alone
Cmaj7
I hope we're still friends, yeah,
Gmaj7
I hope you don't mind
Dmaj7
All by yourself, sittin' alone
Cmaj7
I hope we're still friends, yeah,
Gmaj7
I hope you don't mind
[Intro] | Dmaj7 | - | - | - | | Gmaj7 | - | - | - | Now you suck We wanna talk about sex but we're not allowed Well, we may not like it but you better learn how 'Cause it's your turn now Boy, you're wasting your tongue with lame excuses and lies Now, what's on your nasty old mind? [Verse 1] | Dmaj7 | - | - | - | | Gmaj7 | - | - | - | | Dmaj7 | - | - | - | | Gmaj7 | - | - | - | | Dmaj7 | - | - | - | So how should I begin this? I guess it started when you were with him And how he never even took you out to dance But did he fuck with any rhythm? But now he's playing with your head But did he ever make you cum? Did he ever make you cry? Do the wires in your mind get sewn together Rubbed and severed by the heat And you don't know how long I could stare into your picture And wish that it was me I guess it's different 'cause you love him But I've got an interactive Sick and twisted imagination And that's gotta count for something [Interlude] | Gmaj7 | - | - | - | We wanna talk about sex but we're not allowed Well, you may not like it but you'd better learn how 'Cause it's your turn now You '4re wasting your tongue with lame excuses and lies Get your face between my thighs [Verse 2] | Dmaj7 | - | - | - | | Gmaj7 | - | - | - | | Dmaj7 | - | - | - | | Gmaj7 | - | - | - | | Dmaj7 | - | - | - | I dreamt I was standing in your doorstep Licking sweat off of your forehead With your finger in my mouth And the sound when leather jackets hit the ground You should hear when you're not around When it's just us horny poets Who can't wait to write it down Swear we were only being honest Do you like these little sonnets? 'Cause I wrote them just for you How quickly they turn sour So be careful who you screw And never call And I'm starting to suspect You don't intend to do anything you say at all [Interlude] | Gmaj7 | - | - | - | We wanna talk about sex but we're not allowed Well, you may not like it but you'd better learn how 'Cause it's your turn now You're wasting your tongue with lame excuses and lies Now, what's on your nasty old mind? [Outro] | Gmaj7 Dmaj7 | Cmaj7 Gmaj7 | - Dmaj7 | Cmaj7 Gmaj7 | | - Dmaj7 | Cmaj7 Gmaj7 | - Dmaj7 | Cmaj7 Gmaj7 | | - Dmaj7 | Cmaj7 Gmaj7 | - Dmaj7 | Cmaj7 Gmaj7 | | - Dmaj7 | Cmaj7 Gmaj7 | - Dmaj7 | Cmaj7 Gmaj7 | All by yourself, sittin' alone I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind All by yourself, sittin' alone I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind All by yourself, sittin' alone I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind All by yourself, sittin' alone I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind All by yourself, sittin' alone I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind All by yourself, sittin' alone I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind All by yourself, sittin' alone I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind All by yourself, sittin' alone I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind
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