F
Cotton candy and a rotten mouth
You know you're so fucked up
Bb
You know I couldn't help but have it for you
F
And everybody knows the way I walk
And knows the way I talk
Bb
And knows the way I feel about you
G
It's all a bunch of shit
Bb
And there's nothing to do around here
G
It's totally fucked up
Bb C
I'm totally fucked up
F
Wish you were here
And streets that only turn to boulevards
And houses with back yards
Bb
and it's raining like hell on the cars
F
And everybody knows the way I walk
And knows the way I talk
Bb
Knows the way I feel about you
G
It's all a bunch of shit
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Bb
And there's nothing to do around here
G
It's totally fucked
Bb C
I'm totally fucked
F
Wish you were here
Am F
And if I could have my way
G
We'd take some drugs
C Bb F
And we'd smile
C Bb F
We'd smile
C Bb F
We'd smile
G Bb C
But not tonight, my dear
F
Wish you were here
C Bb F
Wish you were here
C Bb F
Wish you were here
C Bb F
Wish you were here
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