My Leather My Fur My Nails

Bm        G
She's got style
D                           A
She rips it off my back and puts it on her coat hook
Bm        G
She won't smile
D                              A
You'd best avert your eyes and not give her a second look

Bm         G
Things she wants
D                         A
Not a companion, but some pages in her journal
Bm        G
Things go wrong
D                       A
We started equal but it got way too paternal

D                           Em             G          Bm A
She wants a coat made of my leather and my fur and my nails
D                             Em                 G            Bm A
She's always cold despite the weather, she needs sun she's so pale
D                     Em                 G                   Bm        A
You think she's had enough, it's not enough she always wants more, she always wants
D          Em             G          Bm A
More of my leather and my fur and my nails

D A G Bm

D D G A

D Em D Em

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Bm         G
Things she wants
D                         A
Not a companion, but some pages in her journal
Bm        G
Things go wrong
D                          A
I wouldn't dare do all but keep it all internal

D         A           Em              G
You can't realize the danger that I'm in
       D         A       D
If she calls me, I'm not home

D                           Em             G          Bm A
She wants a coat made of my leather and my fur and my nails
D                             Em                 G            Bm A
She's always cold despite the weather, she needs sun she's so pale
D                     Em                 G                   Bm        A
You think she's had enough, it's not enough she always wants more, she always wants
D          Em             G          Bm A
More of my leather and my fur and my nails

G      Bm A
And my nails
G      Bb C
And my nails

F F Bb C (x2)

F
Take me out of water
F
Shrink me in the dryer
Bb                                  C
Strut around and let the world know what disaster means
F
Take me out of water
F
Shrink me in the dryer
Bb      C
I don't suit my skin

F
Take me out of water
F
Shrink me in the dryer
Bb                                  C
Strut around and let the world know what disaster means
F
Take me out of water
F
Shrink me in the dryer
Bb      C       D
I don't suit my skin

D                           Em             G          Bm A
She wants a coat made of my leather and my fur and my nails
D                             Em                 G            Bm A
She's always cold despite the weather, she needs sun she's so pale
D                           Em             G          Bm A
She wants a coat made of my leather and my fur and my nails (x4)
D