F Am F Am I wish i could eat the salt off your last faded lips We can cap the old times, make playing only logical harm We can cap the old lines, make playing that nothing else will change But she can read, she can read, she can read, she can read She's bad She can read, she can read, she can read, she's bad Oh, she's bad Chorus: Fmaj7 It's different now that I'm poor and aging, Am Cmaj7 I'll never see this face again Fmaj7 Am C You go stabbing yourself in the neck And we can find new ways of living Make playing only logical harm And we can top the old times Claim-making that nothing else will change But she can read, she can read, she can read, she can read She's bad She can read, she can read, she can read, she's bad Oh, she's bad Chorus: It's different now that I'm poor and aging I'll never see this place again You go stabbing yourself in the neck But it's different now that I'm poor and aging I'll never see this place again And you go stabbing yourself in the neck Am It's in the way that she posed C Am It's in the things that she puts in my head C Her stories are boring and stuff Am She's always calling my bluff F She puts the, she puts the weights into my little heart Dm And she gets in my room and she takes it apart F She puts the weights into my little heart Dm C I said she puts the weights into my little heart C Am She packs it away C She packs it away Am She packs it away F She packs it away Dm She packs it away F She packs it away Dm She packs it away It's in the way that she walks Her heaven is never enough She puts the weights in my heart She puts, oh, she puts the weights into my little heart | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsAm C Cmaj7 Dm F Fmaj7 |