Intro:
    Bm Gb D G
    Bm Gb D G Gb

Bm           Gb
I picked you out 
D    G                
Of a crowd to talk to you 
Bm                Gb
Said I liked your shoes 
D        G
You said thanks can I follow you? 
Bm             Gb
So it's up the stairs 
D                G
And out of view, no prying eyes 


Bm            A
I poured some wine 
D            G                  Gb
I asked your name you asked the time
Bm             Gb
Now it's two o'clock, 
D           G
the club is closed we're up the block
Bm            Gb
Your hands on me 
D             G
Pressing hard against your jeans
Bm                Gb
Your tongue in my mouth 
D                  G
Trying to keep the words from coming out


Bm                 A
You didn't care to know 
D            G             Gb
Who else may have been you before
Bm               Gb
I want a lover I don't have to love 
D                      G
I want a girl who's to sad to give a xxxx
Bm              Gb
Where's the kid with the chemicals?
D                            G
I thought he said to meet me here but I'm not sure


Bm                     A
I got the money if you got the time 
D                 G                          Gb
You said it feels good I said I'll give it a try
Bm                Gb
Then my mind went dark 
D              G                      
We both forgot where your car was parked 
Bm                  Gb
Let's just take the train
D                     G
I'll meet up with the band in the morning


Bm              Gb
Bad actors with bad habits 
D
Some sad singers 
G
They just play tragic
Bm              Gb
And the phone's ringing 
D             G
And the van's leaving 


Bm            A
Let's just keep touching
D               G        Gb
Let's just keep keep singing
Bm               Gb
I want a lover I don't have to love
D                     G
I want a boy who's so drunk he doesn't talk
Bm                       Gb
Where's the kid with the chemicals
D                    G
I got a hunger and I can't seem to get full
Bm                        Gb
I need some meaning I can memorize
D                      G                Gb
The kind I have always seems to slip my mind

But you but you
A          Bm         D 
You write such pretty words
A                   Bm
But life's no story book 
           A             Bm
Love is an excuse to get hurt 
       Gb
And to hurt 
Bm              Gb
"Do you like to hurt?"
         D   
"I do! I do!"
Bm
"Then hurt me."