Hợp âm I Hurtle Back To A Conservative Locker

Lời & hợp âm

[Intro 1]
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[Verse 1]
[G]Cushion my [Bm]head,
it re[Am]turns to a modest hel[G]met
It always rough [Bm]ridden,
with no [Am]hidden rents and [G]tariffs
Inside is my toxic bo[Bm]hemian
And [Am]idly it's rotten cir[G]cus
Towards it's fetid under[Bm]ground
[Am]Which is fairly enorm[G]ous
I feel I must [Em]be a sad n[C]azi somehow
[G]I feel I must b[Em]e a sad naz[C]i somehow
[G]I see your mot[Bm]her nature,
[Am]and I [G]want to get fronker
I heard you're [Bm]back to
[Am]a conservative hunke[G]r
With pictures of Mar[Em]ie in the ba[C]nd
and Lady [G]Thatcher
Who tacked to the [Em]door
of [C]my teenage dream [G]catcher
I hurtled [Bm]back [Am]to a conservative locke[G]r
And sleeped [Em]asleep with
a [C]stud called a [G]winner
[F]All [G]of my ema[Bm]ils are[Am]
[C]from Russian [G]fe males
They put me in [Bm]bars,
[Am]put me in a hard -[G]soaked
I get [Bm]hurt when I [Am]give them my [G]replies
None of my [Bm]emails [Am]from Agent [G]She -Miss
If you will be [Em]mine,
I will [C]love you a long [G]time
If you will be [Em]mine,
I will [C]love you a long [G]time[Bm][Am][G]
I need an [Bm]alpha, I [Am]need a beta [G]blocker
[F]All [G]the blues and fag[Bm]s in the world,
my [Am]playground keeps in[G]creasing
I hear death cries from the [Bm]night skies
I don't [Am]care what little [G]lives I see
So I feel I must ar[Em]rive at
the [C]end of the [G]race
Nobody can [Em]keep up if it's [C]any [G]place
I feel I must ar[Em]rive at the
[C]end of [G]the race
Nobody can [Em]keep her,
[C]nobody can [G]keep her
I heard [Bm]her back [Am]to a conservative locke[G]r
I see a mother nature
[Bm]and I [Am]want to defrock[G]
[Em]her[C][G][Em][C]
[G]
If you will be [Em]mine,
[C]If [G]you will be min[Em]e,
[C]If [G]you will be min[Em]e,[C]
[G]Oh Vienno, oh Vi[Em]enno,
oh Vi[C]enno, sweet Vi[G]enno