Slaughtered, Gutted, and Heartbroken Squeeze
Intro: A B E (x4)
Slaughtered, [A]gutted [B]and heart[E]broken with no [A]spirit [B]or no [E]soul
My e[A]motions [B]have been [E]stolen love has [A]left me [B]with this [E]hole
Now my [A]heart's a [B]deep dark [E]cavern empti[A7]ness is [G#7]all I [C#m]feel
I'm the [A]pig she [B]tried to [E]fatten and now [A]all I [B]do is [E]squeal
But [B]things [A]could be [E]worse; things could be [B]very [A]bad for [E]me
And [B]oh my [A]dear I [E]find myself a stitch [A]short of a [B]tapes[E]try
A B E (x2)
Patients [A]on the [B]verge of [E]breaking, I'm kicking [A]cans a[B]round the [E]street
Like a [A]bad cold [B]I need [E]shaking, like a [A]fool I [B]had to [E]cheat
But to [A]me she [B]was an [E]angel and I [A7]went and [G#7]let her [C#m]down
The at[A]traction [B]was so [E]fatal that she [A]kicked me [B]from her [E]cloud
But [B]things [A]could be [E]worse; things could be [B]very [A]bad for [E]me
And [B]oh my [A]dear I [E]find myself a stitch [A]short of a [B]tapes[E]try
A B E (x8)
The [A]light was [B]on in her [E]window I saw her [A]shadow [B]moving a[E]round
I [A]tried to [B]stand on [E]tip toes hoping [A]that she [B]might look [E]down
I [A]wanted so [B]bad to [E]call her but I [A7]had to [G#7]walk a[C#m]way
Slaughtered, [A]gutted [B]and heart[E]broken another [A]diamond [B]down the [E]drain
But [B]things [A]could be [E]worse; things could be [B]very [A]bad for [E]me
And [B]oh my [A]dear I [E]find myself a stitch [A]short of a [B]tapes[E]try
[B]Things [A]could be [E]worse; things could be [B]very [A]bad for [E]me
And [B]oh my [A]dear I [E]find myself a stitch [A]short of a [B]tapes[E]try
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