Verse: Am F Black dress with the tights underneath, C G I got the breath of the last cigarette on my teeth, Am And shes an actress, F But she ain't got no need. C G Shes got money from her parents in a trust fund back east. Am F T-t-t-tongues always pressed to your cheeks, C G While my tongue is on the inside of some other girls teeth, Am F T-tell your boyfriend if he says hes got beef, C G That I'm a vegetarian and I ain't xxxxing scared of him. Chorus -2x-: Am She wants to touch me -Woah-, F She wants to love me -Woah-, C G She'll never leave me -Woah, woah, oh, oh-, Am Don't trust a ho, F Never trust a ho, C Won't trust a ho, G Won't trust me. Verse: Am F X's on the back of your hands, C G Wash them in the bathroom to drink like the bands. Am And your setlist -setlist-, F You stole off the stage, C G Had red and purple lipstick all over the page. Am F B-B-B-bruises cover your arms, C G Shaking in the fingers with the bottle in your palm. Am And the best is -best is-, F No one knows who you are, C G Just another girl alone at the bar. Chorus -2x-: Am She wants to touch me -Woah-, F She wants to love me -Woah-, C G She'll never leave me -Woah, woah, oh, oh-, Am Don't trust a ho, F Never trust a ho, C Won't trust a ho, G Won't trust me. Bridge: Am F Shush girl shut your lips, C G Do the Hellen Keller and talk with your hips. Am F I said, Shush girl shut your lips, C G Do the Hellen Keller and talk with your hips. Am F I said, Shush girl shut your lips, C G Do the Hellen Keller and talk with your hips. Chorus -2x-: Am She wants to touch me -Woah-, F She wants to love me -Woah-, C G She'll never leave me -Woah, woah, oh, oh-, Am Don't trust a ho, F Never trust a ho, C Won't trust a ho, G Won't trust me.
He could be a sinner, or a gentleman
He could be your preacher, when your soul is down
He could be your lawyer on a witness stand but
He’ll never love you like I can, can
He could be a stranger, he gave a certain glance
He could be a trophy, of a one night stand
He could have your humor, but I don’t understand cause
He’ll never love you like I can, can, can
Why are you looking down all the wrong roads
When mine is the heart and the soul of the song
There may be lovers who hold out their hands but
He’ll never love you like I can, can, can
A chance encounter of circumstance
Baby he’s a mantra, keeps your mind entranced
He could be the silence in this mayhem, but then again
He’ll never love you like I can, can, can
Why are you looking down all the wrong roads
When mine is the heart and the soul of the song
There may be lovers who hold out their hands but
He’ll never love you like I can, can, can
We both have demons, that we can’t stand
I love your demons, like devils can
If you’re still seeking an honest man
And stop deceiving Lord please
Why are you looking down all the wrong roads
When mine is the heart and the soul of the song
There may be lovers who hold out their hands but
He’ll never love you like I can, can, can
Songwriters: Sam Smith / Matt Prime
Nice chords though.
+2 is easiest if you can find an alt for the E chord, if you have an issue with that like me. Also, the lyrics are messed up.
I don’t know the real lyrics anyway so………
lyrics are WAY WAY WAY off
Forget the lyrics, you can find them elsewhere. The chords are great. Well done
Good song