F
Fluffy Lucy, she's not fluffy
C
everbody says 
                  F
she's got it easy
                                             C
but she's dark straight to her soul
          F
she's got the kind of trouble 
            C
that its hard to tell her nothing 
                    Am                         G                  F
cause they think that you are jaded or you're spoiled


           F
well, Dirty Daisy she's not crazy 
C
everybody calls her a loon 
                F
but she's just 
                        C
another sweet dark fruit
       F
she's got the kind of trouble 
             C
that its hard to tell her nothing 
                    Am            G                F
cause they think that you are jaded or you're spoiled

     C   Cmaj7     Am  
so lay down your head 
 F              C
lay down your heart
C        Cmaj7      Am  
come lay down in my bed
    F                     C
Yea I... I wont tell a soul

      C                              
So wake me in the morning 
     Cmaj7
you kick me in the ass
       Am
You say you're glad to see me but this time 
                   F
I dont need it  
                        C
I'm right on the mark 

(Same as above)
I declare my perogative 
to alternative between what is heaven and what is life 
Now I feel the weight the weigth of the world 

so I'm gonna lay down my head, 
lay down my heart 
I wanna lay down in your bed 
     
    F
and I 
              C
wont tell a soul 
    F
yea I 
             C
wont tell a soul
F               C
I wont tell a soul