Well, that's more sweet, so delicate It used to be this dying breed You used to say you'll have to go Well say you'll have to go To hell with you and all your friends, it's on Well that's more sure in porcelain You're skin and bones, I'm a nervous wreck Well I've got a bad feeling about this I've got a bad feeling about this You kept still until the long drive home You slept safe and close to the window Well I've got a bad feeling about this I've got a bad feeling about... You used to (guitartabs.cc)