Devotchka - 100 other lovers

^AI will admit I am embarrassed by your grace And the complete look of ^Eboredom upon your face ^AYou want to be a million miles from this place You want to get on with my ^Euntimely disgrace^A.

^AI am alone I am in love with an idea Sophisticated ^ENeurological appeals ^AI want to negotiate some kind of a deal I want to tear it open ^Eshow you that it's real

^EOh the things I will believe ^EIgnore the hundred lovers ^EYou got hidden up your sleeve. ^BmThe words come easily ^BmAnd they sound so lovely ^EI guess it's just as easy if you lie... to... ^Ame.

^AEverybody they got all kinds of advice They want to tell you just how ^Eyou should live your life. ^ABut who exactly am I supposed to believe? Am I supposed to let you ^Ewalk away from me?

^AI know it's coming; I can feel it in my bones This is information you ^Ealready know ^AEven if it's only temporarily Give the illusion tonight ^Eyou belong to me

^EOh the things I will believe ^EIgnore the hundred lovers ^EYou got hidden up your sleeve. ^BmThe words come easily ^BmAnd they sound so lovely ^EI guess it's just as easy if you lie... to... ^Ame.