C#m
Turn around there's those eyes again
A
Turn around fake indifference and I
C#m A
Watch their cold dark silhouettes disappear
C#m
A hundred bodies fill this room
A
And all their faces overdone
C#m A
Pain is foreign foreign to us
C#m B A
I don't even know you
C#m B A
You won't even know I'm gone
F# A Am
Was it something I did wrong
E B A Am
Roses roses cold
E B A Am
Roses roses sold out
C#m
Turn around reds and whites again
A
I'd sell my kicks for one more low tar
C#m A
Fevers hand in hand with shoelace bracelets
C#m
Why are some girls so naive
A
He didn't unbutton your blouse to see
C#m
A better view of your heart
A
Oh yeah can't blame you for trying
C#m B A
I don't even know you
C#m B A
You won't even know I'm gone
F# A Am
Was it something I did wrong
E B A Am
Roses roses cold
E B A Am
Roses roses sold out
E B A Am
Roses roses cold
E B A Am
Roses roses sold out
C#m A
Sing it soft
B
Make it slow
A
Apples parachute
B
the boys back down
C#m A
Fill it up
B
Overflow.
A B
A new improved modern way to feel
C#m B A
I don't even know you
C#m B A
You won't even know I'm gone
F# A Am
Was it something I did wrong
F# A Am
Was it something I did wrong
F# A
Was it something I did wrong