Intro:
    Fm C Ab Db
    Fm C Ab Db C

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


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


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


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


Fm              C
Bad actors with bad habits 
Ab
Some sad singers 
Db
They just play tragic
Fm              C
And the phone's ringing 
Ab             Db
And the van's leaving 


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

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