C5 F5 G5 C5 I wanna tell you what's on my mindF5 G5 C5 And i wanna bill you for wasted time [Chorus]F5 G5 C5 And wasted cigarettes that quenched your fixF5 G5 C5 And wasted spit I left there upon your lips [Verse 2]F5 G5 C5 I'm getting used to the fact you leftF5 G5 And I'm getting used to the loneliness [Chorus]C5 F5 G5 C5 But even if you knew that you wouldn't careF5 G5 F5 And now i sit and talk to an empty chair [Verse 3]G5 C5 And bang my head against the wallF5 G5 C5 F5 And think up ways i should've told you to fuck off [Otro]G5 C5 But I won't lose a bit of sleepF5 G5 C5 'Cause I know that you're really just a creepF5 G5 C5 And I've got something that I'm gonna keepF5 G5 Forever and ever and ever Your leather jacketC5 G5 C5
Leather Jacket
Screeching Weasel
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