Suffer In Style

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[Intro]

C     G

Note: hit the G very short just before the verse starts

[Verse 1]

C                                       D
Well I know I did you wrong, but you're sister came off so strong
       F
I just couldn't resist she was on my list,
C                           G
baby why can't we get along?
C                                          D
She left my clothes in the car, she burned all of my guitars,
        F
and she left me a note in the pocket of my coat,
       C                                    G
saying you're getting what you're asking for

[Chorus]

        F             C              G                    C
I don’t mind a little pain, it's all part of you're silly game,
        F                     C                   G     C
I won't hide from the pouring rain, it may take a while,
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                          C G
but I will suffer in style

[Verse 2]

       C                              D
Well I know I made you cry, but I was drunk, and I was high,
        F
and you know how I get with you're sister yeah,
      C                       G
she's sweeter then a cherrypie
      C                                      D
And I hope you'll find it in you're mind, to forgive in a hurry,
    F                           C                      G
but baby don't worry, you know, you know I'll be doing fine

[Chorus]

G       F             C              G                    C
I don’t mind a little pain, it's all part of you're silly game,
        F                     C                   G     C
I won't hide from the pouring rain, it may take a while,
                          C G
but I will suffer in style

[Instrumental]

C | F | C | G |
C | F | C G | C G |

[Verse 3]

C                                       D
Well I miss you're twisted kicks, and I miss you're sweet turned tricks,
             F
cause you're visions are rough, it's a strange kind of love,
    C                     G
how am I gonna get my fix?
      C                                          D
And I wonder the streets at night, searching for something I'll never find,
         F                                   C                        G
‘cause I just want you, give me a round two, I don’t wanna fall behind

[Chorus]

G       F             C              G                    C
I don’t mind a little pain, it's all part of you're silly game,
        F                     C                   G     C
I won't hide from the pouring rain, it may take a while,
                          C G
but I will suffer in style

G             F             C              G                    C
Ohhhh I don’t mind a little pain, it's all part of you're silly game
        F                     C                   G
I won’t hide from the pouring rain, it may take a while,
                          C
but I will suffer in style