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---------------------------------------------------------------------------- LOVER I DON'T HAVE TO LOVE - Bright Eyes ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Tabbed by: David Email: eye_kaint_spael@yahoo.com Tuning:Standard NOTE: this isn't intended to be an accurate transcription of the song. The real song is played on a keyboard and it sounds like crap when played on a guitar. My version is real easy to play, and it sounds great on guitar. You just have to figure out a strumming pattern. Email me if u got any questions or comments. Thanks. Am G C F E e|-0-------0-----------| B|-1-------1-----------| G|-2-------0-------1---| D|-2---0---2---3---2---| A|-0---2---3---3---2---| E|-----3-------1---0---| Am G C F Am G C F E
AmI picked you Gout COf a crowd Fto talk to you AmSaid I liked your Gshoes CYou said thanks Fcan I follow you' AmSo it's up the Gstairs CAnd out of view, Fno prying eyes AmI poured some Gwine CI asked your name Fyou asked the timeE AmNow it's two o'Gclock, Cthe club is closed Fwe're up the block AmYour hands on Gme CPressing hard Fagainst your jeans AmYour tongue in my Gmouth CTrying to keep the words Ffrom coming out AmYou didn't care to Gknow CWho else may Fhave been you Ebefore
(the rest of the song follows the same pattern. I'm too lazy to do the rest :p) I want a lover I don't have to love I want a girl who's to sad to give a fuck Where's the kid with the chemicals' I thought he said to meet me here but I'm not sure I got the money if you got the time You said it feels good I said I'll give it a try Then my mind went dark We both forgot where your car was parked Let's just take the train I'll meet up with the band in the morning Bad actors with bad habits Some sad singers They just play tragic And the phone's ringing And the van's leaving Let's just keep touching Let's just keep keep singing I want a lover I don't have to love I want a boy who's so drunk he doesn't talk Where's the kid with the chemicals I got a hunger and I can't seem to get full I need some meaning I can memorize The kind I have always seems to slip my mind But you but you You write such pretty words But life's no story book Love is an excuse to get hurt And to hurt "Do you like to hurt'" "I do! I do!" "Then hurt me."