A F#m Bm x2
D Bm
A Bm
Oh the razorblade that's what I call love
A Bm
I bet you'd pick it up and mess around with it if I put it down
C#m
It gets extremely complicated
E
Anything to forget everything
A Bm
You've got to take me out at least once a week
A Bm
Whether I'm in your arms or I'm at your feet
C#m
I know exactly what you're thinking
E
You won't say it now but in your heart it's loud
A F#m Bm
Oh no my feelings are more important than yours
A F#m Bm
Oh Drop dead I don't care I won't worry
There you go
A F#m Bm x2
D Bm A
A Bm
Oh the razor blade wish it would snap this rope
A Bm
The world is in your hand or it's at your throat
C#m
At times it's not that complicated
E
Anything to forget everything
A Bm
He would never talk but he was not shy
A Bm
She was a street-smart girl but she could not lie
C#m
They were perfect for each other
E
Say it now cause in your heart it's loud
A F#m Bm
Oh no my feelings are more important than yours
A F#m Bm
Oh Drop dead I don't care I won't worry
A F#m Bm x2
Hey
A F#m Bm
Sweetheart your feelings are more important of course- of course
A F#m
Everyone that wanted everything that we would take from them
Bm
I don't wanna know I don't wanna know tell me tell me tell me tell me
D
No
Bm
Don't
A
Okay