Standard (EADGBE)

Verse 1

Lent you Out-si -daz, and my new Badu.

While I was thinking, I didn't have a clue.

Tough to sort files, with your voice in my head.

So then I bribed you downstairs, with a Marlboro Red.

Bridge 1

So now I feel so small, discover-ing you knew.

How much more torture would you have put me through?

You probably saw me laughing at all your jokes.

Or how I did not mind when you stole all my smokes.

Chorus 1

And although my pride, yeah, is not easy to dis-turb,

You sent me flying, when you kicked me to the kerb.

With your battered jeans, and your Beasties tee,

Now I can't work like this, with you next to me.

Verse 2

And although he is no -thing, in the scheme of my years,

It just serves to bludgeon, my futile tears.

And I'm not used to this; I observe, I don't chase.

But now I'm sick with conse-quences, thrust in my face.

Bridge 2

And the melodramas of my day de-livery blows,

That surpass your re-jection; it just goes to show.

A simple attraction, that reflects right back to me,

So I'm not as into you, as I ap-pear to be.

Chorus 2

And although my pride, yeah, is not easy to dis-turb,

You sent me flying, when you kicked me to the kerb.

With your battered jeans, and your Beasties tee,

Now I can't work like this, with you next to me.

Verse 3

His message was bru-tal, but the delivery was kind.

Maybe if I get this down, I'll get it off my mind.

It serves to con-dition me, and smoothen my kinks,

Despite my frus-tration, for the way that he thinks.

Bridge 3

And I knew the speech, when it came, would be to that effect,

At least you're attracted to me, which I did not expect.

Didn't think you'd get my number down and such,

But I've never hated myself for my age, so much.

Chorus 3

And although my pride, yeah, is not easy to dis-turb,

You sent me flying, when you kicked me to the kerb.

With your battered jeans, and your Beasties tee,

Now I can't work like this, with you next to me.

Chorus 4

And although my pride, yeah, is not easy to dis-turb,

You sent me flying, when you kicked me to the kerb.

With your battered jeans, and your Beasties tee,

Now I can't work like this, with you next to me.

(Fade)

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