Fucked Up
Young Rising Sons
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Intro: D Verse 1:D You got so goddamn drunk you couldn't standD ( F#m ) So I had to drive you homeBm You passed out by the first red lightBm So I didn't know where to goBm So I drove down every back roadBm Waiting for the sunlight to shineD on your face Verse 2:D So you woke up, looked up at meD ( F#m ) A smile from ear to earBm You said "oh I apologized,Bm I could never handle beer"G So I took you back to your place, as youG Closed the door you said "nextD one's on me"D Pre-Chorus:D So tell me who burned you with their cigaretteD Who spilled all that wine on your wedding dress? Chorus:D You're so fucked up and I love itContinues after the adG You're so obtuse but I love youBm anywayBm A G (Ay, ay, ay, ay-yeah, ay-yeah)D You're so fucked up but I love itG Dazed and confused but I love youBm anywayBm A G (Ay, ay, ay, ay-yeah, ay-yeah)D Verse 3:D I got so goddamn drunk 'cause I couldn't standD ( F#m ) The way you talked to meBm I said "oh I apologize,Bm I ain't what you want me to be"A G So I told you, you were crazyG And you sat right up and said "ID don't agree"D That's fine with meD Pre-Chorus:D So tell me who burned you with their cigaretteD Who spilled all that wine on your wedding dress? Chorus:D You're so fucked up and I love itG You're so obtuse but I love youBm anywayBm A G (Ay, ay, ay, ay-yeah, ay-yeah)D You're so fucked up but I love itG Dazed and confused but I love youBm anywayBm A G (Ay, ay, ay, ay-yeah, ay-yeah) Bridge:D Ripped dress, cigarettes, late on rent, styled mess, stress testD G But goddamn, I love you anywayG I love you anywayD Bad news, loose screws, like a noose, high on fumes, takin' bluesD G But goddamn, I love you anywayG I love you anywayD Chorus:D You're so fucked up and I love itG You're so obtuse but I love youBm anywayBm A G (Ay, ay, ay, ay-yeah, ay-yeah)D You're so fucked up but I love itG Dazed and confused but I love youBm anywayBm A G (Ay, ay, ay, ay-yeah, ay-yeah)