Lucy Schwartz - Feel so fine

Well if you^E don’t know^Am my name Then you^E will soon enou^Amgh ‘Cuz it^B’s wr^F#mitten in ink^B#m on your for^Behead

Yes itâ€?^E?s a popu^Amlar game for the^E hardly insane I am you,^B you are ^F#mme, we are nothing^{Bm B} And weâ€^Am™re just on the brink of more nothing

^AWe just f^Eeel so ^F#fine ^AmEvery day, all the t^Eime

^EFeel so f^F#ine Every^Am day, all the ^Etime

Well there’^Es a str^Amanger I see with ^Ehis eyes turned to me I canâ€^B™t tell if he^F#m’s fact or h^Be’s fiction He te^Ells me all of these ^Ampeople are acto^Ers on screen But the st^Bory has yet t^F#mo be writ^Amten^Bm And weâ?^Am?™re just on the brink of more nothing We ^Ajust f^Eeel so fi^F#ne Ev^Amery day, all the ^Etime F^Eeel so fi^F#ne ^AmEvery day, all ^Ethe time

E^Amvery day all the ti^Bme, E^A#very^G day all the ti^Ame, ^C Ev^Emery day all the ti^Dme, E^Every day all the ^Atime,

^ALa dah da^Bh, la d^Dmah dah ^AAh, la d^Bah dah, l^Dma dah d^Aah