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[Intro] Dmaj7 E6 Dmaj7 E6
[Primeira Parte]
Dmaj7
You know I'm impatient
E6
So why would you
Leave me waiting outside the station?
When it was like minus four degrees and I
Dmaj7
I get what you're saying
E6
I just really
Don't want to hear it right now
Dmaj7
Can you shut up for like once in your life?
Listen to me
E6
I took your nice words of advice about
How you think I'm gonna die
Lucky if I turned thirty three
Dmaj7
Okay, so yeah, I smoke like a chimney
I'm not skinny and I pull a Britney
E6
Every other week
But cut me some slack
Who do you want me to be?
[Refrão]
Dmaj7
'Cause I'm too messy
E6
And then I'm too fucking clean
You told me, "Get a job"
Dmaj7
And you ask where the hell I've been
And I'm too perfect
E6
'Til I open my big mouth
I want to be me
Dmaj7
Is that not allowed?
And I'm too clever
E6
And then I'm too fucking dumb
You hate it when I cry
Dmaj7
Unless it's that time of the month
And I'm too perfect
E6
'Til I show you that I'm not
A thousand people I could be for you
Dmaj7
And you hate the fucking lot
[Pós-Refrão]
E6
You hate the fucking lot
Dmaj7
You hate the fucking lot
E6
Hey, hey
[Segunda Parte]
Dmaj7
It's taking you ages
E6
You still don't get the hint
I'm not asking for pages
But one text or two would be nice
Dmaj7
And please, don't pull those faces
E6
When I've been
Out working my arse off all day
Dmaj7
It's just one bottle of wine or two
But hey, you can't even talk
E6
You smoke weed just to help you sleep
Then why you're out
Getting stoned at four o'clock
Dmaj7
And then you come home to me
And don't say hello
E6
'Cause I got high again
Dmaj7
And forgot to fold my clothes
[Refrão]
Dmaj7
'Cause I'm too messy
E6
And then I'm too fucking clean
You told me, "Get a job"
Dmaj7
And you ask where the hell I've been
And I'm too perfect
E6
'Til I open my big mouth
I want to be me
Dmaj7
Is that not allowed?
And I'm too clever
E6
And then I'm too fucking dumb
You hate it when I cry
Dmaj7
Unless it's that time of the month
And I'm too perfect
E6
'Til I show you that I'm not
A thousand people I could be for you
Dmaj7
And you hate the fucking lot
[Ponte]
E6
You hate the fucking
Dmaj7
You hate the fucking lot
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[Refrão]
Dmaj7
Oh, and I'm too messy
E6
And then I'm too fucking clean
You told me, "Get a job"
Dmaj7
And you ask where the hell I've been
And I'm too perfect
E6
'Til I open my big mouth
I want to be me
Dmaj7
Is that not allowed?
And I'm too clever
E6
And then I'm too fucking dumb
You hate it when I cry
Dmaj7
Unless it's that time of the month
And I'm too perfect
E6
'Til I show you that I'm not
A thousand people I could be for you
Dmaj7
And you hate the fucking lot
Final
E6
You hate the fucking lot
Dmaj7
You hate the fucking lot
E6
You hate the fucking lot
Dmaj7
You hate the fucking lot
Composição: Lola Young, Conor Dickinson
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