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Tuning: E A D G B E
Em G Bm A Em G Bm A
EmI'll make supper for myself I'll watGch the clock upon the shelf I'll cleBman this broken house you dAenied EmIs your time much better spent By giGving such a small percent To eveBmry pleasantry that I've trAied?
EmWhat's this ugly thing I see? When wGas this cold and un-comely BmAnimosity begoAtten? EmFuckin' with the lights left on 'Til eGvery ounce of strength was gone BmIs there something you've forgAotten?
When a G5new A5sun warms the beB5droom G5wall I'll be haA5lfway to RB5ich-mG5ond I'm the fA5ool just to caB5re at G5all You're the fA5ree vagabB5ond
G5 A5 Em G Bm A Em G Bm A
EmLondon Bridge is falling down And SGimon says to turn around TBmhese games ain't too fun when you're gArown EmWhere'd you go and why'd you leave? I'll cGlose my eyes and count to three BmThen hurry up and wait by the phonAe
But when the G5new A5sun warms the B5bedroom wG5all I'll be hA5alfway to RB5ich-mG5ond I'm the fA5ool just to B5care at G5all You're the fA5ree vagaB5bond
G5 A5 Em G Bm A Em G Bm A