It’s All Futile! It’s All Pointless! Lovejoy
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Intro:
And
Thatʼs
And
And
And
And
Pre-Chorus:
I miss the
Chorus:
And let you infest my
Wrap your
dig you in and let you
Youʼll
Oh Iʼm like a fucking disea
Iʼll make a
ʼCause itʼs somewhere warm to
Instrumental:
Youʼll never feel
Were you
Replaced by
You held his
Now heʼs
Post-Chorus:
I miss the
Chorus:
And let you infest my
Wrap your
dig you in and let you
Youʼll
Oh Iʼm like a fucking disea
Iʼll make a
ʼCause itʼs somewhere warm to
Bridge:
Anything to make me feel
Itʼs
Anything to make me feel
Itʼs
Anything to make me feel
Itʼs
Outro:
And eat my dues and eat those
And maybe use a sextant
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Bmwhat you saidAʼCause you wanna Bmwatch TV and C#msleep all dayAnd
Bmlay in bed butAYouʼre forgBmetting that Iʼve got to C#mgo to workAnd
Bmeat my foodAnd
Apay my rent and Bmreproduce and C#mfeed those kidsAnd
Bmmaybe use a sextantPre-Chorus:
F#m I F#donʼt miss AyouI miss the
Dthought of what we were D# Chorus:
AThis is the Bmpart where I shut F#mup And let you infest my
AbrainWrap your
Bmarms around my F#mcortex,dig you in and let you
AdrainYouʼll
Bmnever get rid of F#mme,Oh Iʼm like a fucking disea
AseIʼll make a
Bmhome in your gutF#m ʼCause itʼs somewhere warm to
AsleepInstrumental:
Bm C#m BmAWhat was your Bmthought when you reaC#mlisedYouʼll never feel
Bmnaive love again?AWas it Bmpain or was it sC#mickness?Were you
Bmproud of who youʼd been?AThe shyness Bmwaiting for his C#mphone callsReplaced by
Bmapathy and dAating appsYou held his
Bmhands, it felt like C#mflyingNow heʼs
Bmjust another manAYouʼd rather he was Bminside than beC#mside you Bm ABut heʼs talking Bmmarriage and a C#mfuture Bm AHeʼs picking a Bmlock he doesnʼt go C#minto Bm AHeʼs knife in a Bmwound, heʼs a C#msuturePost-Chorus:
F#m I F#donʼt miss AyouI miss the
Dthought of what we were D# Chorus:
AThis is the Bmpart where I shut F#mup And let you infest my
AbrainWrap your
Bmarms around my F#mcortex,dig you in and let you
AdrainYouʼll
Bmnever get rid of F#mme,Oh Iʼm like a fucking disea
AseIʼll make a
Bmhome in your gutF#m ʼCause itʼs somewhere warm to
AsleepBridge:
AItʼs oBmkay F#m Anything to make me feel
Aless numbItʼs
Bmokay F#m Anything to make me feel
Aless numbItʼs
Bmokay F#m Anything to make me feel
Aless numbItʼs
Bmokay F#m Outro:
AEat my Bmrent and eat my F#mfoodAnd eat my dues and eat those
Akids (itʼs BmokaF#my) And maybe use a sextant
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