Bright Eyes - Lover I Don
Tabbed By: ditchboy604
Email: ditchboy604@yahoo.com

Tuning: Standard (E A D G)




 INTRO:
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                USE FOR VERSE AND CHORUS


 I picked you out, of the crowd and talked to you
Said I liked your shoes, you said thanks can i follow you
So it's up the stairs , and out of view, no prying eyes
i poured some wine, i asked your name you asked the time

Now it's 2 o'clock, the club is closed, we're up the block
your hands are on me, im pressing hard against your jeans
your tongue in my mouth, trying to keep the words from coming out
You didn't care to know, who else may have been here before...

Chorus: I wanna lover i don't have to love
i want a girl whose too sad to give a ****
where is the kid with the chemicals
I thought he said to meet him here but im not sure
I got the money if you got the time you said...
it feels good, i said ill give it a try....

Verse 2: ( I know theres really no guitar, only drums for this part

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 Then my mind went dark, we both forgot where your car was parked
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 Lets just take the train, well meet up with the band in the morning

(regular riff for this part)

Bad actors, with, bad habits
Some sad, singers, the just play, tragic
and the phones ringing and the vans leaving
lets just keep touching lets just keep, keep singing

Chorus x 1  ending with " But you...But you.."
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You lack such pretty words
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but life's no story book
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loves an excuse to get hurt
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but to hurt, do like to hurt? i do do ...then hurt me

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                               Then hurt me.... repeat fading out