Intro:
    Abm Eb B E
    Abm Eb B E Eb

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


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


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


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


Abm              Eb
Bad actors with bad habits 
B
Some sad singers 
E
They just play tragic
Abm              Eb
And the phone's ringing 
B             E
And the van's leaving 


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

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