Aint That A Shame

G - 320010
Dm - xx0231

[Intro]

Am F C G (x2)

[Verse]

          Am
Well, I'm tired of hearing voices, I don't wanna hear no more.
    F                            C              G
So call somebody, baby… I'll be useless in the morning.
    Am
My heart is all in tatters, I ain't nobody's saint.
         F                        C             G
I'm just trying not to call you, trying not to call you.

[Pre-chorus]

       Am                Dm
And I learned the rules out with the wolves.
      C                  G
I'm vicious now, honey, cruel and unprincipled.
      Am                    Dm                 C    G  F
With tears in my eyeballs, wine on my lips, uh huh.

[Chorus]

     C
And all my love, my love, is a plague.
G
Ain't that a shame? Ain't that a shame?
   Am
I throb and wince and weep, just the same…
   F                  C
I can't feel a thing
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G             Am
ain't that a shame?

[Verse]

        Am
Now somebody hit the lights, get the ropes and medicines
     F                          C              G
And think about it, sugar, and how it's gonna end.
Am
Last night I was freezing, tonight I'm soaking wet.
        F                         C      G     Am
Well, I must've had a fever, salivating in my bed.

[Pre-chorus]

Am                       Dm
And I learned the rules out with the wolves.
     C                   G
I'm vicious now, honey, dumb and insatiable.
      Am                         Dm                 C    G  F
With tears in my eyeballs, your name on my lips, uh huh.

[Chorus]

    C
And all my love, my love, is a plague.
G
Ain't that a shame? Ain't that a shame?
   Am
I throb and wince and weep, just the same…
   F                  C
I can't feel a thing
G             Am
ain't that a shame?

[Interlude]

C

[Bridge]

     C       G            Am                   F
And all my love, she's a plague… ain't that a shame?
                           C
And you know you're gonna wait so long, time slips away.
          G
Till you can't feel the kick, my, how we've changed.
   Am                                      F              C  G
I stood on the platform, waiting in vain… blue light, my baby…

[Otro]

    C
And all my love, my love is a plague.
G
Ain't that a shame, ain't that a shame?
Am
Like poisonous fingers right in your veins,
F
Who do you love? Who do you blame?
C
Nobody knows what trouble I'm in.
G
Ain't that a shame, ain't it a shame?
Am
My poisonous fingers inside your veins,
           F                 C
They gonna get you someday…
     G             Am
Now ain't that a shame?