Petals
Hole
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Key:
C Em C Em She's the angel on top of the treeC Em Sugarheart, here she comesAm She's going to fall on meC Em Innocence was our fireC Em We told the truthC Em Am I miss the sweet boys in the summer of their youthAm C Tear the petals off of youEm And make you tell the truthAm C Am Tear the petals off of youAm C Tear the petals off of youEm And make you tell the truthAm C Am Tear the petals off of youC Em C Em They will make you so, so cynicalC Em The fire burns the fleshContinues after the adAm Destroyed the best and made us oldC Em She's the grace of this worldC Em C She's too pure for the likes ofEm this worldAm This world is a whoreAm C Tear the petals off of youEm And make you tell the truthAm C Am Tear the petals off of youAm C Tear the petals off of youEm And make you tell the truthAm C Am Tear the petals off of youE A Oh...it's all mineE A And hey...it's all mineE A And hell is all mineC E I never knew what I could beC E All the darling buds of MayF A They fall with no soundF D They carry you downF D They carry you downC Em All the lilies bloomed and blossomedC Em Wilted and they're shiveringC Em I can't stop their witheringAm Oh, this world is a warAm C Tear the petals off of youEm And make you tell the truthAm C Am Tear the petals off of youAm C Tear the petals off of youEm And make you tell the truthAm C Am Tear the petals off of you
Composition: Billy Corgan, Cobain Courtney M Love, and Eric Erlandson
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