Ethel Cain - Crush

^EHis window’s alread^By passed ^F#mSo he’s shooting at the glass Keeping guns in his ^Alocker and he denies it ^ELike it’s actually im^Bportant But he lied ca^F#muse I sure did watch him Showing up ^Awearing black and he knows that

^EHis daddy’s on ^Bdeath row ^BBut he’ll say it with his chest, though ^F#mHis friends move dope, he hasn’t tried coke ^ABut he’s always had a problem saying no ^EHis older brother bagged the ^Bvaledictorian ^F#mHis mother steady screaming ^Ahe should be more like him

^ECan you read my ^Bmind, I’ve been watching you ^F#m(You know it, you know it, you know it,^A you know it’s true) ^ECouldn’t fight^B to save your lifе but y^F#mou look so ^Acool ^ECamo jacket robbing ^Bcorner stores ^F#mHard odds to ^Abеat when you’re on all fours ^EGood men die ^Btoo so I’d rath^F#mer be^A with you

^EI owe you a ^Bblack eye and two kisses ^F#mTell me when you w^Aanna come and get em ^EI only want him i^Bf he says it first to me ^F#mI wanna … him ^Ain the back of his mom’s mercury ^EHe looks like he works with his^B hands and smells like Marlboro reds ^F#mIt makes me so … an^Ad I can’t get enough of it

^ESomething’s been f^Beeling weird lately ^F#mThere’s just something a^About you, baby ^EMaybe I’ll just be ^Bcrazy ^F#mAnd piss him off ‘^Atil he hates me ^E(Yeah right,^B he fucking loves me) ^F#mLow slung bad bitch, ^Ababy come and get you some

^EOh, I’d rather be with ^Byou ^F#mOh, I’d rather be with^A you ^ECause good men di^Be too so I’^F#md rather be wi^Ath you