Less Cute

Chords

Standard

Bb 
never thought that I could feel
                    Gm
such a slap in the face
                      Bb
since my semester in New York 
                 Gm
where I drank it away
                      Bb
social strategies are taught 
            Gm
to Bohemian crowds
                       Bb
and my love was like a food stamp 
           Gm
handing it out

             Bb
oh though I fell in love with you, all fey and grizzled and mature
              Gm
you left me naked, pining, whining on your bathroom floor
                   Bb
ff it makes you jealous, tell us just which boy we should adore
                  Gm
only talk about myself, so I don't mind that he's a bore

               Bb                  Gm                  D#  F
he's a like a less cute version of you, but he'll have to do
               Bb               Gm                  D#
he's like a Wal-Mart version of you, but he'll have to do
       F      Bb
he'll have to do

    Bb                          Gm
mountain man, brag about your band to me
            Bb                                Gm
you got me hot with all those snide remarks about my poetry
          Bb                     Gm
but he gobbles up every single line about the stars
              Bb                            Gm
and how they scar my slightly chubby arms like brightly lit cigars

    Bb         Gm                                 Bb
so now he's next to me but i can feel you in my heart
                     Gm
you're everything, you're everything he'll never be
        Bb                Gm          D#                    F
it's misery and more specifically, i miss that day you spit on me

               Bb                  Gm                  D#  F
he's a like a less cute version of you, but he'll have to do
               Bb               Gm                  D#
he's like a Wal-Mart version of you, but he'll have to do
       F      Bb
he'll have to do

               Bb                  Gm                  D#  F
he's a like a less cute version of you, but he'll have to do
               Bb               Gm                  D#
he's like a Wal-Mart version of you, but he'll have to do
       F      Bb
he'll have to do

Bb                    Gm
he's got no inkling of your status or mind
Bb                          Gm
he's just the glue that I splatter to bind
Bb                Gm
you and I like siamese twins
Bb            Gm            D#
so let this sick sad game begin

Bb                Gm                                  A#
now you're here again and he will wonder where I've been
                              Gm
i'm giving in but in my own opinion, it's how to be
              Bb
though I can hear him singing
 D#                 F               D#
all this envy's killing me, it's killing me

               Bb                  Gm                  D#  F
he's a like a less cute version of you, but he'll have to do
               Bb               Gm                  D#
he's like a Wal-Mart version of you, but he'll have to do
       F      Bb
he'll have to do

               Bb                  Gm                  D#  F
he's a like a less cute version of you, but he'll have to do
               Bb               Gm                  D#
he's like a Wal-Mart version of you, but he'll have to do
       F      Bb
he'll have to do


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