Die Young

                C
You taste like cinnamon
             D
Raised on adrenaline
G              Bm           Em
Mama tried but you wouldn’t let her 
in
                C
You taste like cinnamon
                    D
My little tumbling skeleton
    G
I’m hysterical
       Bm               Em
Your tongue licks like heroin

           D
Across the skin of the man I loved
        Em
I’m wearing him

[Verse 2]
        C
I’m an alien
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                 D
A spoon to cook saline in
G
I was born dead
Bm              Em
just so I could die again
          C
I’m your dance floor
               D
But you always want more
        G
I’m so tired of saying
Bm               Em
I don’t want you anymore

                D
But they’re my words and they’re all

dressed in black
           Em            D
I’ve never been so sad

[Bridge]
G    D
Ahhh-ahhhh
G    C
Ahhh-ahhhh
G    D
Ahhh-ahhhh
G    C
Ahhh-ahhhh

[Otro]
    C
The older I get, babe,
    Am               G
the more I wanna die young
    C
The oldеr I get, babe,
    Am               G
the more I wanna die young