#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE--------------------------------#
#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the#
#song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research.#
#-----------------------------------------------------------------------------#

Date: Thu, 30 Apr 1998 22:47:03 -0700
From: De La Rosa
Subject: p/pulp/like_a_friend.crd

LIKE A FRIEND
   From the Artist: Pulp
   From the CD: This is Hardcore
   By: Jose Zavala and Javier de la Rosa
If you have any questions, comments or corrections, please send me an
email to: jrosa@telnor.net

F               Bb
Don't Bother saying you^̉re sorry
     F                     Bb
Why don't you come in
     F                    Bb             C
Smoke all my cigaretts... again

     F               Bb
Every time I get no further
     F               Bb
How long has it been
     F                      Bb                                    C
Come on in now, wipe your feet, on my dreams

   F                      Bb
You take up my time
 F                             Bb
Like some cheap magazine
     F                                      Bb
When I could have been learning something
                                               C
Oh, Well you know what I mean

F                               Bb
Oh, Iv'e done this before
  F                           Bb
And I will do it again
 F
Bb                                      C
Come on and kill me baby, oh while you smile like a friend
F                   Bb                    C
Oh, and I'll come running
                         F
Just to do it Again...