Willy Porter - Angry words

I can se^C#me those visions ^Adancing ^E Across the ^C#mfoot of my b^Aed ^E Crumpled^C#m sheets, two tir^Aed bodies ^E Sins i c^C#mommit now in my ^Ahead ^E

I have c^C#mursed your name ^Aa thousand^E times or more Your pho^C#mtograph lies dee^Ap at the b^Eottom of my drawer But when^C#m i looked at it this m^Aorning I ^Ehad no angry words to s^Bay No angry words to s^Asusay ^A

The coff^C#mee maker that yo^Au gave me ^E Well, it^C#m finally broke d^Aown ^E It up an^C#md died this morn^Aing ^E With a g^C#mroaning sound ^{A E}

All thes^C#me ghosts I have ^Adriven out^E Driven t^C#mhem from my hous^Ae ^E It's a s^C#mimple life I lea^Ad ^E Still go^Bt a lot to learn about

Yeah, bu^At i'm finally getting o^Ever Yes, i'm^C#m finally getting o^Bver I^A'm finally getting over^E The sad part of ^C#myesterda^By No angry words to ^Asussay

I learne^C#md a little 'bout^A forgivene^Ess A little^C#m 'bout sin ^{A E} A little^C#m 'bout the soul ^Aof a man ^E Living w^C#mithin this skin ^{A E}

Ain't af^C#mraid of a new lo^Ave that co^Euld be starting I don't ^C#mwear a face that^A says I'm ^Eweary-broken-hearted I don't ^C#mneed someone to ^Asmother ^E With the love that you d^Biscarded ^A

^A'Cause i'm finally gett^Eing over Yes, i'm^C#m finally getting o^Bver I^A'm finally getting over^E The sad part of ^C#myesterda^By No angry words to ^Asussay ^A