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Date: Thu, 30 Apr 1998 22:47:03 -0700
From: De La Rosa
Subject: p/pulp/like_a_friend.crd
LIKE A FRIEND
From the Artist: Pulp
From the CD: This is Hardcore
By: Jose Zavala and Javier de la Rosa
If you have any questions, comments or corrections, please send me an
email to: jrosa@telnor.net
F Bb
Don't Bother saying you^?re sorry
F Bb
Why don't you come in
F Bb C
Smoke all my cigaretts... again
F Bb
Every time I get no further
F Bb
How long has it been
F Bb C
Come on in now, wipe your feet, on my dreams
F Bb
You take up my time
F Bb
Like some cheap magazine
F Bb
When I could have been learning something
C
Oh, Well you know what I mean
F Bb
Oh, Iv'e done this before
F Bb
And I will do it again
F
Bb C
Come on and kill me baby, oh while you smile like a friend
F Bb C
Oh, and I'll come running
F
Just to do it Again...
F Bb
You are the last drink I never should drunk.
F
You are the body hidden in the trunk.
Bb
You are the habit I can't seem to kick.
F
You are my secrets on the front page every week.
Bb
You are the car I never should have bought.
F
You are the train I never should have caught.
Bb
You are the cut that makes me hide my face.
F
You are the party that makes me feel my age.
F Bb
Like a car crash I can see but I just can't avoid.
F
Like a plane I've been told I never should board.
Bb
Like a film that's so bad but I've gotta stay til the end.
F
Let me tell you now,
F
It's lucky for you that we're friends