Seriously one of my favorite songs.
The * means to hit it twice.
G Bm
Is that you or a ghost?
Am Bm D
'cause I can't tell.
G Bm
You've been such a gracious host,
Am Bm D
But it's time to go.
G Bm
I take my show on the road,
Am Bm D
I'll be famous in a day.
G Bm
But that won't mean a thing,
Am Bm D
If my senses fail.
Em* Em* G
Well cut me to pieces,
Em* Em* G
And sort me out.
C5 F#5 G5 D5 F#5 G5
Is this all that love is about?
|G|Bm|Am|Bm D|
G Bm
Well I got a photograph,
Am Bm D
In a box inside my room.
G Bm
With pieces left of you,
Am Bm D
Beside my bed.
Em* Em* G
Well cut me to pieces,
Em* Em* G
And sort me out.
C5 F#5 G5 D5 F#5 G5
Is this all that love is
C5 F#5 G5 D5 F#5 G5
Is this all that love is
C5 F#5 G5 D5 F#5 G5
Is this all that love is about?
ok so this interlude has a guitar part so quiet that I can't even hear it so yeah
G Bm
Well I'm not made of stone,
Am Bm D
And I don't wanna be alone.
G Bm
I think I'm on my way,
Am Bm D
To the very thing that I'm afraid of.
Em* Em* G
Well cut me to pieces,
Em* Em* G
And sort me out.
C5 F#5 G5 D5 F#5 G5
Is this all that love is
C5 F#5 G5 D5 F#5 G5
Is this all that love is
C5 F#5 G5 D5 F#5 G5
Is this all that love is about?