Dalton Rapattoni - Cigarettes and coffee

^Em Why don’t we fo^Bcus on the little t^Chings ^G Like the ^Emway that her blonde h^Bair seems to fall in c^Circles off her n^Geck ^Em And I know I get a^B little bit frantic I’m ^Cmanic And everybody s^Gtarts to panic Take her h^Emeart and sail it halfway^B across the Atlantic Ti^Ctanic l^Gove

^C And baby you k^Bnow I’m right [Chorus] ^Em Give me you^Br silent treatment ^C Give me your^G coldest shoulder ^EmBite my lip And^B tie my wrist But don’t^C tell me that it’s o^Bver And you can w^Emash your ha^Bnds But you k^Dnow I’m the on^Ae You’ll never ^Cget the taste of me off of your to^Bngue I’m just like cigarettes and coffee^{Em B C G Em B C G}

^Em There ain’t no^B ifs, ands, or buts ab^Cout it ^G I’m the p^Emain in your eyes The br^Beath in your sighs You w^Crite me in ev^Gerything ^Em And I know I get a^B little bit depressed I’m obse^Cssed Beg for someone to ca^Gress your chest But the n^Emext guy’s never gonna b^Best the best That’s m^Ce ^G

^C And baby you kn^Bow I’m right [Chorus] ^Em Give me your ^Bsilent treatment ^C Give me your ^Gcoldest shoulder ^EmBite my lip And ^Btie my wrist But don’t^C tell me that it’s o^Bver You can ^Emwash your han^Bds But you k^Dnow I’m the o^Ane You’ll never g^Cet the taste of me off of your ton^Bgue I’m just like cigarettes and coff^Emee ^{B C G Em B C G}

^Em Why don’t we ^Bfocus on the little t^Chings ^{G Em} Why don’t we ^Bfocus on the little t^Chings ^{G Em} Why don’t we ^Bfocus on the little t^Chings ^{G Em} Why don’t we ^Bfocus on the little t^Chings ^G

^Em Give me your s^Bilent treatment ^C Give me your^G coldest shoulder ^EmBite my lip And ^Btie my wrist But don’t^C tell me that it’s o^Bver And you can ^Emwash your ha^Bnds But you k^Dnow I’m the o^Ane You’ll never ^Cget the taste of me off your ton^Bgue I’m just like cigarettes and coffe^Eme ^{B C G}