The Damned - The pleasure and the pain

These f^Geelings locked in^Dmside my head I t^Fry to reason o^Cut of bed These f^Geelings locked in^Dmside of me Will n^Fever see the l^Cight of day Sl^Gowly upwards f^Dmaster down R^Feach the top and h^Cit the ground ^{Am D}

So m^Gany things we l^Dmeft unsaid So m^Fany feelings l^Ceft for dead A l^Gove affair like t^Dmhis could last I t^Fake a trip back th^Crough the past It t^Gears my heart out d^Dmeep inside To th^Fink of times I sp^Cent inside^{Am D}

^GThe p^D/F#leasure ^Fand the ^C/Epain ^GIt t^D/F#ells me that ^FI'm in love ^C/Eagain ^GThe p^D/F#leasure ^Fand the ^C/Epain^{Am D}

T^Gake a look deep^Dm in my eyes S^Fee the emptin^Cess inside S^Gee where forest f^Dmires rage In v^Fain I try to t^Curn the page But n^Gothing that I s^Dmay or do Will ^Fever make me f^Corget you ^{Am D}

^GThe p^D/F#leasure ^Fand the ^C/Epain ^GIt t^D/F#ells me that ^FI'm in love ^C/Eagain ^GThe p^D/F#leasure ^Fand the ^C/Epain^{Am D}