Bright Eyes - Pull my hair

^EIs the passion all^B gone? Or is it still newly ^Awed? ^AIf all this heat is doing is making us stick to the bed ^EThen there is no^B life to revi^Ave ^EBut if the hunger is still there, ^Bburied somewhere inside ^ACovered up by the boredom we've been trying to hide ^EDig it up^B and devour ^A

And it will seem more like a^E song and less like its^B math If you pull on ^Ahair and bite me like that And it will seem more like a ^Esong and less like its ^Bmath If you pull on ^Ahair and bite me like that

It'll seem more like a ^Esong ^BYeah, more like a ^Asong

^F#mAnd the truth is that I can't hardly wait ^BAnd I don't care if we stay up too late ^ADon't answer the phone ^F#mDon't answer the phone

And it will seem more like a ^Esong and less like its ^Bmath If you pull on ^Ahair and bite me like that And it will seem more like a ^Esong and less like its ^Bmath If you pull on ^Ahair and bite me like that

And bite me like ^Ethat ^BAnd bite and scratch me like ^Athat

^F#mAnd the truth is that I can't hardly wait ^BIt itches so bad that I can't concentrate ^ADon't answer the phone ^F#mDon't answer the phone

And it will seem more like a s^Eong and less like its m^Bath If you pull on ha^Air and bite me like that And it will seem more like a s^Eong and less like its m^Bath If you pull on h^Aair and bite me like t^F#mhat

And bite me like t^Ehat ^BScratch me and bite me like ^Athat ^E