Bright Eyes - Lover I Dont Have To Love

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lover i don’t have to love
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tabbed by : tess
E – mail : banananutbread@ymail . com

note : i saw that there was only one tab for this song with chords , so i basically
just took that and changed it a bit to fit the song better . kudos to david for
putting this up in the first place ! ( and for finding most of the chords anyhow )

Am E C F
Am E C F E

Am E
i picked you out
C F
of a crowd to talk to you
Am E
said i liked your shoes
C F
you said thanks can i follow you?
Am E
so it’s up the stairs
C F
and out of view , no prying eyes
Am G
i poured some wine
C F E
i asked your name you asked the time
Am E
now it’s two o’clock ,
C F
the club is closed we’re up the block
Am E
your hands on me
C F
pressing hard against your jeans
Am E
your tongue in my mouth
C F
trying to keep the words from coming out
Am G
you didn’t care to know
C F E
who else may have been you before
Am E
i want a lover i don’t have to love
C F
i want a girl who’s to sad to give a fxxk
Am E
where’s the kid with the chemicals?
C F
i thought he said to meet me here but i’m not sure
Am G
i got the money if you got the time
C F E
you said it feels good i said i’ll give it a try
Am E
then my mind went dark
C F
we both forgot where your car was parked
Am E
let’s just take the train
C F
i’ll meet up with the band in the morning
Am E
bad actors with bad habits
C
some sad singers
F
they just play tragic
Am E
and the phone’s ringing
C F
and the van’s leaving
Am G
let’s just keep touching
C F E
let’s just keep keep singing
Am E
i want a lover i don’t have to love
C F
i want a boy who’s so drunk he doesn’t talk
Am E
where’s the kid with the chemicals
C F
i got a hunger and i can’t seem to get full
Am E
i need some meaning i can memorize
C F E
the kind i have always seems to slip my mind
but you but you
G Am C
you write such pretty words
G Am
but life’s no story book
G Am
love is an excuse to get hurt
E
and to hurt
Am E
“do you like to hurt?”
C
“i do! i do!”
Am
“then hurt me . ”