Cupids Got A

INTRO:
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C#m   A     C#m   A     C#m   

A  B  E     A     E     A

VERSE 1:
C#m                    A
    It's hiding in the corner
C#m                 A
    of every sacred place
C#m              A              
    before the ambush you won't want
B
 to
E                       A        
    recognise its face
       E    E/B     A             

 **

C#m                    A
    It slithers like a viper
C#m               A
    readies its attack
C#m                      A     B
    tears your flesh and soul apart 
then
    E                 A           
    clings on to your back
      E    E/B     A

A               G#7/C            
    not till it turns away can 
you
***

    C#m              C#m/B
    feel the pain of all the damage 
done
A               G#7/C            
    and you may notice that this 
      C#m
quick opiate
          C#m/B               A
    might wear the wings of angels
                    G#7/C          
    that's when you realise you've 
     C#m  E     . A B E . .      
been shot down
****

F#m     E/G#     A        F#m   
    wounded unto death by 
E   B                            
something called
   *****

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C#m 
love  
  A     C#m   A     C#m   A  B 
(____________instrumental__________________)
 E     A


VERSE 2:
C#m                    F#m
    It followed you to hell, Ange
C#m                A
    a double-agent who
C#m                     A     B
    will listen to your every lie
        E             A
    and never tell on you
     E                  A
    just whisper to you true
C#m               A7
    promises you silk things
C#m                           A
    but burns the clothes you wear
C#m                    A     B
    gives you leave in heaven
            E                  A
    and you scream that it's unfair
       E               A
    to force you to compare
A                   G#7/C
    but not till it turns away
            C#m
    can you feel the pain of
    C#m/B
    all the damage done
A               G#7/C
    and you may notice that
               C#m
    this quick opiate
          C#m/B               A
    might wear the wings of angels
                    G#7/C          
    that's when you realise you've 
     C#m  E    . A B E . .
been shot down
F#m     E/G#     A        F#m   
    wounded unto death by 
E   B      C#m
something called love
C#m             C#m  E     . A B 
    you've been shot down
E . .

F#m     E/G#     A        F#m   
    wounded unto death by 
E   B      E
something called love...


TABS for tricky bits:

**
  E   .   .   E/B .   .
E|-0-----------0-----------| 
B|-0-----------0-----------| 
G|-1-----------1-----------| 
D|-2-----------2-----------| 
A|-2-----------2-----------| 
E|-0-------4-----------0---| 

***
I play G#7/C as  E  4   -- one of 
the reasons why I think a capo might
 help!
                 B  4
                 G  5
                 D  4
                 A  3
                 E  x
****

  .   A   B   E   .   .
E|-x---0---2---5---x---x---| 
B|-x---2---4---6---x---x---| 
G|-x---2---4---5---x---x---| 
D|-x---2---4-------x---x---| 
A|-x---------------x---x---| 
E|-x---------------x---x---| 


*****
  A   .   .   F#m E   B
E|-0-----------2---5---2---| 
B|-2---0-------2---6---4---| 
G|-2-------2---2---5---4---| 
D|-2-----------4---4-------| 
A|-0-----------------------| 
E|-0-----------------------| 


..death   by something called..
E|--------------------------------

E|----------------------------------

E|------| 

Malcolm Hannah  (eermih@dct.ac.uk)  
                    Dundee, Scotland