No Aphrodisiac

The Whitlams

  • Am
  • Bb
  • Dm
  • Gm
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Key:
Dm Bb Gm Am --5---6---3---5---- --6---6---3---5---- --7---7---3---5---- --7---8---5---7---- --5---8---5---7---- --x---6---3---5----
The arpeggios are picked:
Gm Am Dm -------------------------- ---------3------5-----6--- -------5------5------7---- -----5------7------7------ -----------------5-------- --3------5----------------
Dm A letter to you on a cassette
Bb 'cause we don't write anymore
Dm gotta make it up quickly -
Bb there's people asleep on the second floor
Gm Am There's no aphrodisiac like
Bb loneliness
Gm Am Dm truth, beauty, and a picture of you.
Dm Bb Dm Bb
Dm You'll be walking your dog in a few hours
Bb I'll be asleep in my brother's house
Dm You're a thousand miles away
Bb with food between your teeth
Gm Am Come up for summer, I've got a place
Bb near the beach
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Gm Am Dm There's room for your dog
Gm Am There's no aphrodisiac like
Bb loneliness
Gm Am Dm truth, beauty, and a picture of you.
Dm Bb Dm Bb
Gm Am There's no aphrodisiac like
Bb loneliness
Gm Am Dm truth, beauty, and a picture of you.
Gm Am There's no aphrodisiac like
Bb loneliness
Gm Am Youth, truth, beauty, fame,
Dm boredom, and a bottle of pills
Gm Am Dm
Gm Am There's no aphrodisiac like
Dm loneliness
Gm Am Dm You shouldn't leave me alone
Gm Am There's no aphrodisiac like
Dm loneliness
Gm Am Bare feet like a tomboy, and a
Dm crooked smile
Gm Truth, youth, beauty, fame,
Am Dm boredom, red hair, no hair, innocence,
Gm Am Dm Saturday, and a picture of you
Gm Am Dm A letter to you on a cassette
Gm Am Bb You shouldn't leave me alone
Gm Am Forty and shaved, sexy, wants to
Dm do it all day
Gm with a gun-totin' trigger-happy
Am Dm trannie named Kinky Renee
Gm Tired teacher twenty-eight seeks
Am regular meetings
Dm for masculine muscular nappy-clad brutal breeding
Gm Am while his wife rough-wrestles with a puppy all
Dm aquiver on a wine-soaked
Gm strobe-lit asiatic hall of mirrors
Am Dm and a dash of loneliness
Gm Am Dm There's no aphrodisiac quite like it
Gm Am Truth, youth, beauty, fame,
Dm boredom, red hair, no hair, innocence,
Gm Am Dm impunity, and a picture of you
Gm Am I got a video setup me love you short time
Dm she pay me suck his finger with some fine wine
Gm Am Dm and a dash of loneliness
Gm Am Truth, youth, beauty, fame,
Dm boredom, red hair, no hair, innocence,
Gm Am awkwardness, impunity, and a
Dm picture of you.
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Composition: Tim Freedman and Matt Ford

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