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Album: Songs for Drella (1990) | | = 1 bar |....| = 1 bar, 4 counts A D E A
I really cAare a lot although I look like DI do not Since EI was shot there's nobody but yAou
I know I lAook blase, party Andy's what the pDapers say At dinner I'm the oEne who pays - for a nobody like yAou
Nobody but youA, a nobody like yDou Since EI got shot there's nobody like yAou
Won't you decorAate my house I'll sit there quiet Das a mouse
You know me I lEike to look a lot - at nobody but youA I'll hold your hand and sAlap my face
I'll tickle you to yDour disgrace Won't you put me in my pEroper place - a nobody like yAou
Sundays I pray a lot, I'd like to wind you up and paint your clock I want to be what I am not - for a nobody like you The bullet split my spleen and lung, the doctors said I was gone Inside I've got some shattered bone for nobody but you I'm still not sure I didn't die And if I'm dreaming I still have bad pains inside I know I'll never be a bride - to nobody like you I wish I had a stronger chin, my skin was good, my nose was thin This is no movie I'd ask to be in - with a nobody like you
Nobody like yAou, a nobody like yDou, E (no chord) all my life, it's been nobodies like you