[ Предположительная тональность: Am ] Capo 3 [Courtney Love Intro] Am C [x2] [Verse 1] Am Are you ready for another bad poem? Am One more off key anthem Am Dm Let your teeth sink in F Remember me as I was not as I am Am And I said "I'll check in tomorrow if I don't wake up dead," Dm F I kept wishing she had blonde ambition and she'd let it go to my head [Pre-Chorus] F Rat a tat tat F Rat a tat tat tat hey Am If my love is a weapon Am There's no second guessing when I say F Rat a tat tat F Rat a tat tat tat hey G If my heart is a grenade G You pull the pin and say: [Chorus] C We're all fighting growing old G We're all fighting growing old Am F In the hopes Am F Of a few minutes more C To get on St. Peter's list G Am F But you need to lower your standards Am Cause it's never F Getting any better than this [Courtney Love's Part] Am C (x2) [Verse 2] Am I'm about to make the sweat roll backwards Am And your heart beat in reverse Am Our guts can't be reworked Dm As alone as a little white church F In the middle of the desert getting burned Am But I'll take your heart served up two ways Am I sing a bitter song Dm I'm the lonelier version of you F I just don't know where it went wrong [Pre-Chorus] F Rat a tat tat F Rat a tat tat tat hey Am If my love is a weapon Am There's no second guessing when I say F Rat a tat tat F Rat a tat tat tat hey G If my heart is a grenade G You pull the pin and say: [Chorus] C We're all fighting growing old G We're all fighting growing old Am F In the hopes Am F Of a few minutes more C To get on St. Peter's list G Am F But you need to lower your standards Am Cause it's never F Getting any better than this [Interlude] [x2] Am Rat a tat tat Am Rat a tat tat tat hey Am It's never Am Getting any better than this F Rat a tat tat F Rat a tat tat tat hey F It's never F Getting any better than this [Courtney Love Bridge] (* =hold) C* She's sick and she's wrong She's young dirty blonde G* And you sink inside her like a suicide bomb Am* He says "I've seen bigger" She says "I've lit better" F* And they throw the matches down into the glitter C Not a dry eye left in the house G Go boy, go boy, run for your life Am Go boy, go boy, run for your life F Go boy, go boy, run for your life [Chorus] (N.C.) We're all fighting growing old (N.C.) We're all fighting growing old Am F In the hopes Am F Of a few minutes more C To get on St. Peter's list G Am F But you need to lower your standards Am Cause it's never F Getting any better than this [Interlude] [x2] Am Rat a tat tat Am Rat a tat tat tat hey Am It's never Am Getting any better than this F Rat a tat tat F Rat a tat tat tat hey F It's never F Getting any better than this Are you ready for another bad poem?
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