Intro:
    Gbm Db A D
    Gbm Db A D Db

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


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


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


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


Gbm              Db
Bad actors with bad habits 
A
Some sad singers 
D
They just play tragic
Gbm              Db
And the phone's ringing 
A             D
And the van's leaving 


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

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