Something That You Said The Beautiful South
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Beautiful South Something That You Said
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The perfect l[C]ove song, it [Dm]has no words,[F] it only has death thr[G]eats
And you can t[C]ell, a c[Dm]lassic ballad,[F] by how threatening it g[G]ets
So if you walk into your h[C]ouse, and she's cutting up your mo[Dm]ther
She's o[F]nly trying to tell you th[G]at, she loves you like no o[C]ther,
No o[Dm]ther, she loves you like no ot[F]her[G]
T[Bm]he only em[C]otions that I kn[D]ow are love and h[Em]ate
And she's ch[Bm]opping and she's cha[C]nging, and it'[D]s making you afr[Em]aid
I said, "C[Fmaj7]lose your e[Am]yes, and im[C]agine that I'm n[G]ice"
She'll k[C]iss you or she'll k[Dm]ill you, but you'[F]ll, just have to w[G]ait [G7]
Because s[C]ome things, that I [Dm]do, make you go bl[F]ue[G]
And s[C]omething, that you s[Dm]aid made me go r[F]ed
The perfect l[C]ove has [Dm]no emotions,[F] it only harbours d[G]oubts
And if she fe[C]ars, y[Dm]our intentions, s[F]he will cut you o[G]ut
So do not raise your v[C]oice and do not shake your f[Dm]ist
J[F]ust pass her the carving kn[G]ife
If that's what she ins[C]ists, ins[Dm]ists, if that's what she ins[F]ists[G]
[Bm]A hate tatt[C]oo on my br[D]ain and a love one on my h[Em]eart
I'd like to h[Bm]ate you like I l[C]ove you and just,[D] tear your dreams a[Em]part
I said, "Cl[Fmaj7]ose your e[Am]yes, and im[C]agine that I'm n[G]ice"
Cupid's a[C]rrow, looking m[Dm]ore like, C[F]upid's poison d[G]art[G7]
Because s[C]ome things that I [Dm]do, make you go bl[F]ue [G]
And so[C]mething, that you s[Dm]aid, made me go r[F]ed[G]
S[C]ome things that I [Dm]do, make you go bl[F]ue[G]
And so[C]mething, that you s[Dm]aid, made me go r[F]ed[G]
The perfect k[C]iss is d[Dm]ry as sand,[F] and doesn't take your br[G]eath
The perfect k[C]iss, is w[Dm]ith the boy, [F] that you've just stabbed to de[G]ath[C]
Is [Dm]with the boy, [F] that you've just stabbed to de[G]ath [C]
Dm F G C (hold)
Is with the boy, that you've just stabbed to death.
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