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Capo 1 Intro:E Verse:
E I'm a stitch away from mC#making it, And a sAcar away from falling apEart, aB/D#part, BC#mlood cells pixelate, And F#meyes dilate, And the fAull moon pills got me out on the sEtreet at nB/D#ight,
Chorus:
Cut it loAose, WEatch you work the rB/D#oom, Cut it loAose, WEatch you work the rB/D#oom, Cut it loAose, WEatch you work the rB/D#oom, Cut it loAose, WEatch you work the rB/D#oom, E
Verse:
EOh, Put love on hold, Young HC#mollywood is Aon the other liE--B/D#---ne, Her nC#mose runs ruby red, deaths F#min a double bed, Singing soAngs that could only catch the ear of the dEesperatB/D#e,
Chorus:
Cut it loAose, WEatch you work the roB/D#om, Cut it loAose, WEatch you work the roB/D#om, Cut it loAose, WEatch you work the roB/D#om, Cut it loAose, WEatch you work the roB/D#om, E
Bridge:
IE'm a stitch away from maC#mking it, And a sAcar away from falling apEart, apB/D#art, BC#mlood cells pixelate, And eF#myes dilate, Kiss aAway young thrills and kills on the mouths of aEll my fB/D#riends,
Coda:
Cut it loAose, WEatch you work the roB/D#om, LoAose, WEatch you work the roB/D#om, Cut it loAose, (WEatch you work the roB/D#om) A E B/D# E
I'm a stitch away...