Tummy Hurts

[Intro] C  Am  F
        C  Am  F

[First Part]

C       Am           F
Maybe I should try religion

'Cause Jesus you're hard to rely on
C         Am          F
I'd never find you in the kitchen

Couldn't even pay rent for three months
C     Am               F
Oh, I heard you, I get it, you're broke(broke)
C            Am               F
But oh, you always had money to smoke,though

[Chorus]

       F                    G
Now my tummy hurts, he's in love with her
        Am
But for what it's worth
            C
They'd make beautiful babies
    F                    G
And raise 'em up to be a couple of
Am                           Em
Fucking monsters, like their mother and their father
F             G
Eventually, 2043
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Am                                C                         F
Someone's gonna hurt their little girl like thеir daddy hurt me

[Second Part]

C          Am          F
I just want some recognition for having good tits and a big hеart
C         Am           F
I can't believe I let you hit in

In hindsight, that might be the worst part
C       Am            F
Oh, I taught you everything you know
C          Am                   F
But oh, I guess boys, they come and they go

[Chorus]

       F                    G
Now my tummy hurts, he's in love with her
        Am
But for what it's worth
            C
They'd make beautiful babies
    F                    G
And raise 'em up to be a couple of
Am                           Em
Fucking monsters, like their mother and their father
F             G
Eventually, 2043
Am                                C                         F
Someone's gonna hurt their little girl like thеir daddy hurt me

[Bridge]

F                     C              Am   F
Mmm, like their daddy hurt me-e-e-e-e-e-e-e,  e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e
                 C                Am  F
Like their daddy hurt me-e-e-e-e-e-e-e,  e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e
F                 C               Am  F
Like their daddy hurt me-e-e-e-e-e-e-e,  e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e
F                 C               Am  F
Like their daddy hurt me-e-e-e-e-e-e-e,  e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e

[Final Chorous]

       F                    G
Now my tummy hurts, he's in love with her
        Am
But for what it's worth
         C
He's her problem now baby
           F
And she'll stay with him
           G                      Am
'Cause she made with him a couple monsters
           Em
Like their mother and their father
      F             G
Yeah, eventually, 2043
Am                               C             F
Someone's gonna hurt your little girl like you hurt me