Fuck Was I Jenny Owen Youngs
[G]Love grows in [D]me like a t[Am]umor,[C]
[G]parasites [D]bent on dev[Am]ouring its [C]host.
I'm [G]developing [D]my sense of [Am]humor,[C]
[G]till I can [D]laugh at my [Am]heart between your [C]teeth,
[G]till I can [D]laugh at my [Am]face beneath your [C]feet.
Chorus;
[C]Skillet on the stove is [Am]such a temptation,
[C]maybe I'll be the lucky one that [Am]doesnt get burned.
N.C. G D Am C
What the fuck was I thinking?
[G]Love plows through [D]me like a [Am]dozer,[C]
[G]I've got more [D]give than a [Am]bale of [C]hay,
and there's [G]always a [D]big mess left [Am]over.[C]
[G]What did you [D]do? [Am]What did you [C]say?
[G]What did you [D]do and [Am]what did you [C]say?
[C]Skillet on the stove is [Am]such a temptation,
[C]maybe I'll be the special one that [Am]doesnt get burned.
N.C. G D Am C
What the fuck was I thinking?
What the fuck was I [G]thinking?[D] [Am] [C]
What the fuck was I [G]thinking?[D] [Am] [C]
[G]Love tears me [D]up like a [Am]demon.[C]
[G]Opens the [D]wounds and [Am]fills them with [C]lead,
and I'm [G]having some [D]trouble just [Am]breathing.[C]
[G]If we werent such [D]good friends I [Am]think that I'd [C]hate you.
[G]If we weren't such [D]good friends I'd [Am]wish you were [C]dead
[G]Oh it's [D]so em[Am]barrasing[C]
I'm this [G]awkward [D]and un[Am]comprable [C]thing,
and I'm [G]running out of [D]places to [Am]hide[C]
and I'm [G]running out of [D]places to [Am]hide[C]
N.C. G D Am C
What the fuck was I thinking?
What the fuck was I [G]thinking?[D] [Am] [C]
What the fuck was I [G]thinking?[D] [Am] [C]
What the fuck was I [G]thinking?[D] [Am] [C]
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