Boy

Intro 2x:  G Am

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Well Well where do I start with you?I could say you're a bit way-lead boy.
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Were Where is my heart with you? I could say I left it on the floor boy, are you gonna pick 
                  G
it up, pick it up? Hey ey.
     Am                          F
Things kinda got dark with you, I drunk your love up too quick boy.
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Where did our love get to? Don't ask me that's something that you destroyed cause now we're 
burning up, burning
    G           F
up, burning up, hey ey ey.
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Flames race like cars in a haze, tears in my eyes but not down my face, this was a waste, this 
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was a waste
Am            F
woah-oh-oh.
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A shame to embrace the love that we faced, hours were days when I was in your grace, this 
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was a waste, this was
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a waste woah oh oh.

      C               F               Am             F           C                 F      
Well I'm sorry to be honest but this love is no good boy and I'm sorry you're drunk on it 
          Am
but you're making me
G
 annoyed.
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Heartbroken heartbreakers that's me, I accept it I get the point, but stop jumping in to 
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fountains just to pick up all the coins.

Am                                    F
We were rushed we had no foundations, explanations were never settled first.
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I guess when building something special you should always use ground work cause now we're 
    F                G
falling down, falling down, hey ey.
Am                              F
I could blame you for a lot but I guess it was me that let us drop,
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you go crying to your friends now and I'm left looking not so hot but now we're burning up, 
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burning up, burning
     F
 up hey ey

G                 F              Am                    F                G                 
Flames race like cars in a haze, tears in my eyes but not down my face, this was a waste, this 
F
was a waste
Am            F
woah-oh-oh.
G                      F                   Am              F                         G    
A shame to embrace the love that we faced, hours were days when I was in your grace, this 
             Am
was a waste, this was
          F
a waste woah oh oh.

      C               F               Am             F           C                 F      
Well I'm sorry to be honest but this love is no good boy and I'm sorry you're drunk on it 
          Am
but you're making me
G
 annoyed.
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Heartbroken heartbreakers that's me, I accept it I get the point, but stop jumping in to 
           G
fountains just to pick up all the coins.

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I let you walk all over me, leave your footprints on my heart. And it's becoming clear to see, 
 F
it's been like
       G
this from the start.
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I let you walk all over me, leave your footprints on my heart. And it's becoming clear to see, 
 F
it's been like
       G
this from the start.

      C                               F                        Am                            
Well I'm sorry to be honest but this love is no good boy and I'm sorry you're drunk on it but
          F
 you're making me
G
 annoyed.
C                         F           Am                              F             
Heartbroken heartbreakers that's me, I accept it I get the point, but stop jumping in to 
                G
fountains just to pick up all the coins.
      C                               F                        Am                            
Well I'm sorry to be honest but this love is no good boy love is no good boy. I'm sorry, to 
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be honest, to be
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 honest, this love is no good, Boy.