Elvis Depressedly - Warm wolves milking mary

^FWarm wolves milking ^DmMary In the ^Bbskull of a girl made of ^Fflowers ^FMy angel's gone ^Dmcrazy As her ^Bbheart is being ^Fdevoured

^DmI treated you ^Bbbadly and ^CDon't want to be ^Fforgiven ^DmForgot the taste of ^Bbcandy Right a^Cfter I lost all ^Fvision

The ^Fleaves are growing ^Dmolder In the ^Bbdark, I lie here beneath ^Fthem The ^Fsun smiles as it gets ^Dmcolder More than on^Bbce or twice, I have a^Fsked him

^DmWhy can't I stop t^Bbhinking And ^Clive pretty just like a ^Fflower? I ^Dmquestion while I'm still ^Bbdrinking And not ^Ckissing your eyes at this ^Fhour