Liquor Store

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[Chorus]
        F#m       E
You can go if you want to
                F#m                
But you know my mind will be 
    E
walking a tight rope
       F#m                         
'Cause you like having sex like an 
E
animal
    F#m                            
And I keep thinking you're running 
  E
away from


[Verse 1]
           E
You got an ice cream cone on your 
leg, motherfucker
      F#m
I got two fish kissing on my clit, 
motherfucker
      E
I got headaches on headaches on 
headaches all day
        F#m
But the handshakes are chasing my 
troubles away


[Verse 2]
      E
I'm a thrift store baddie with my 
booty on the sink
      F#m             C#m
I'm a shitty ex-nanny with my 
marbles on the brink
E                F#m
Spillin' all over the carpet, the 
kitchen floor
E                   F#m
You clean them up with a mop and the
 liquor store


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[Verse 3]
E                            F#m
 Liquor store, 'cause I want more, 
carnivore
                G#m
Eating my heart out, liquor store
         F#m                     
'Cause I always want more walking 
                      E
into the liquor store
F#m                  E
Into the liquor store
         F#m
'Cause I always want more walking 
into the liquor store


[Verse 4]
      E
Got a fire in my lungs and my legs 
keep runnin'
        F#m
And the headlock, knocked up, babies
 keep comin'
        E
And the fantasy, what that we

Keep makin' up, keep fuckin' up
F#m
Keep dreamin' up, keep talkin' 'bout

Ooh, ooh, ooh
       E
We got short legs, long legs, 
everybody big legs
F#m
Two, four, six, eight, who do we 
appreciate?
E
You, motherfucker, you, you, 
motherfucker
F#m
You, motherfucker, you, you, 
motherfucker

E F#m E F#m


[Chorus 2]
        F#m       E
You can go if you want to
                F#m                
But you know my mind will be 
    E
walking a tight rope
       F#m                         
'Cause you like having sex like an 
E
animal
    F#m                            
And I keep thinking you're running 
  E       F#m
away from me
    E     F#m
I'm three steps ahead of you
                   E      F#m
And now I'm waking up to a nightmare
                           E       
'Cause you like getting in bed with
     F#m
 the enemy
                           E       
And I keep thinking you're running 
 F#m      E
away, ayy


[Otro]
F#m              E
Running away, hey
F#m              E
Running away, hey
F#m              E
Running away, hey
F#m              E
Running away, hey