Frames - Bad bone

^GThere's a ^Dbad bone ins^Cide of me ^GAll my tr^Doubles started ther^Ce ^GAnd all the cr^Dacks are addin' up t^Co be ^GA little mo^Dre than you can bea^Cr ^GWhen I met ^Dyou, you were bitter^C still ^GFrom a scar you're ^Dnever gonna show ^{C G}And I was ^Dcursed with a j^Cealousy ^GThat's killed every ^Dlove I've ever known^C

And when th^Ge anger ^Dthat you fe^Cel Turns to ^Gpoison ^Din your soul ^C And then the ^Gscars you ^Donly feel^C Will start to ^Dshow ^{C D}

^GAnd you were n^Daked on the ^Cbalcony ^GAnd I was wait^Din' in your b^Ced ^GYou said I pleased ^Dyou only partia^Clly ^GBut I knew my ^Dhunger would be fe^Cd And all^D, all my thoughts of goin' ^Cclear ^DAnd gettin' out before my time^{C D G}I've died with y^Dou upon a vin^Ce ^GI died with y^Dou upon a vin^Ce ^GTo die with yo^Du upon a vin^Ce ^GTo die ^{D C}

So if you'll ^Glea^Dd ^C the way If you'll ^Glead^{D C} the way Will you ^Glead ^{D C} the way? will you ^Glead... ^{D C G}There's a bad ^Dbone inside^C of me