G D
They take advantage of him all of the time
Em C
Their fingers rape his cavities
G D
Probing for a hidden cliche
Em C
He's a fruit that got in gravity's way
G D
He's the first to tell you he's full of shit
Em C
Like thats half a compliment for men
G D
Though hes waking up in puddles of piss
Em C
He marinates his metaphors in them
B
And in this moment
G D Em C G D Em
La lalaladada lalaladada lalaladada
C
They'll be falling in love
G D Em C G D Em
La lalaladada lalaladada lalaladada
G D
She takes photographs of people she knows
Em C
She brings out the best and worst in them
G D
And God is buried deep in the folds
Em C
Of her fractured self and the lies that they've told
G D
She used to laugh at everything old
Em C
It was a joke that never aged a bit
G D
But when they robbed her of her infinite smile
Em C
She said maybe I'll just play dead for a while
B
And in this moment
G D Em C G D Em
La lalaladada lalaladada lalaladada
C
They'll be falling in love
G D Em C G D Em G
La lalaladada lalaladada lalaladada
Em D Csus4 G Csus4
I'm right here and I must admit
G D
I've been pining for you
Em D Csus4
Your my wish
G Csus4 D G
When I touch my self I am conjuring you
Em D Csus4
For fresh dirt
G Csus4 G D
when we talk all night and the minutes are free
Em D Csus4 G Csus4 D G
I just hope when I cast my spell you'll be falling for me
Because
Em Csus4
Falling in love could be the first thing
Am Asus4
Falling in love could be the worst thing
Em Csus4
Falling in love there's no rehearsing
Asus4
Retarded in love