Fucked Up

Young Rising Sons

Tom original: D Capotraste: Sem capotraste Acordes: 5
D

(início)

Intro: D
Verse 1:
D
You got so goddamn drunk you couldn't stand
D                       ( F#m )
So I had to drive you home
Bm
You passed out by the first red light
Bm
So I didn't know where to go
Bm
So I drove down every back road
Bm                                    D
Waiting for the sunlight to shine on your face
Verse 2:
D
So you woke up, looked up at me
D                       ( F#m )
A smile from ear to ear
Bm
You said "oh I apologized,
Bm
I could never handle beer"
        G
So I took you back to your place, as you
G                                       D
Closed the door you said "next one's on me"
D
Pre-Chorus:
D
So tell me who burned you with their cigarette
D
Who spilled all that wine on your wedding dress?
Chorus:
D
You're so fucked up and I love it
G                                 Bm
You're so obtuse but I love you anyway
Bm         A         G
(Ay, ay, ay, ay-yeah, ay-yeah)
D
You're so fucked up but I love it
G                                 Bm
Dazed and confused but I love you anyway
Bm         A         G
(Ay, ay, ay, ay-yeah, ay-yeah)
D
Verse 3:
D
I got so goddamn drunk 'cause I couldn't stand
D                       ( F#m )
The way you talked to me
Bm
    I said "oh I apologize,
Bm
I ain't what you want me to be"
A       G
So I told you, you were crazy
G                                        D
And you sat right up and said "I don't agree"
D
That's fine with me
D
Pre-Chorus:
D
So tell me who burned you with their cigarette
D
Who spilled all that wine on your wedding dress?
Chorus:
D
You're so fucked up and I love it
G                                 Bm
You're so obtuse but I love you anyway
Bm         A         G
(Ay, ay, ay, ay-yeah, ay-yeah)
D
You're so fucked up but I love it
G                                 Bm
Dazed and confused but I love you anyway
Bm         A         G
(Ay, ay, ay, ay-yeah, ay-yeah)
Bridge:
D
Ripped dress, cigarettes, late on rent, styled mess, stress test
D                       G
But goddamn, I love you anyway
G
I love you anyway
D
Bad news, loose screws, like a noose, high on fumes, takin' blues
D                       G
But goddamn, I love you anyway
G
I love you anyway
D
Chorus:
D
You're so fucked up and I love it
G                                 Bm
You're so obtuse but I love you anyway
Bm         A         G
(Ay, ay, ay, ay-yeah, ay-yeah)
D
You're so fucked up but I love it
G                                 Bm
Dazed and confused but I love you anyway
Bm         A         G
(Ay, ay, ay, ay-yeah, ay-yeah)
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