Tom: E
A E/Ab
I got troubled thoughts
A9/F# E
And the self-esteem to match
D D/C# D/B E
What a catch, what a catch
Riff 1:
E|--------------|
B|--------------|
G|--------------|
D|--------------|
A|-----------0--|
E|---0--0h2-----|
Verso 1:
A E/Ab
You'll never catch us
A9/F# E
So just let me be
D
Said I'll be fine
D/C# D/B E
Till the hospital or American Embassy
D E A9/F#
Miss Flack said I still want you back
A9/F# E D E A9/F#
Yeah, Miss Flack said I still want you back
Riff 2:
E|----------------|
B|----------------|
G|----------------|
D|----------------|
A|----------------|
E|---5--4--3--2---|
Refrão:
F C
I got troubled thoughts
Dm C
And the self-esteem to match
Bb9 Am G9 C9
What a catch, what a catch
F
And all I can think of
C Dm
Is the way I'm the one
C
Who charmed the one
Bb9 Am
Who gave up on you
G9 C9 A9/F#
Who gave up on you
(Riff 1)
Verso 2: (Mesmo do verso 1)
They say the captain
Goes down with the ship
So, when the world ends
Will God go down with it?
Miss Flack said I still want you back
Yeah, Miss Flack said I still want you back
(Riff 2)
Refrão:
F C
I got troubled thoughts
Dm C
And the self-esteem to match
Bb9 Am G9 C9
What a catch, what a catch
F
And all I can think of
C Dm
Is the way I'm the one
C
Who charmed the one
Bb9 Am
Who gave up on you
G9 C9 A9/F#
Who gave up on you
A
What a catch
E/Ab
What a catch
A9/F#
What a catch
E (D D/C# D/B E)
What a catch
A E/Ab A9/F#
I will never end up like him
E D
Behind my back, I already am
Keep a calendar
D/C# D/B RIFF 2
This way you will always know
Refrão:
F C
I got troubled thoughts
Dm C
And the self-esteem to match
Bb9 Am G9 C9
What a catch, what a catch
F
And all I can think of
C Dm
Is the way I'm the one
C
Who charmed the one
Bb9 Am
Who gave up on you
G9 C9 A9/F#
Who gave up on you
(Acordes do Refrão)
Where is your boy tonight?
I hope he is a gentleman
Maybe he won't find out what I know
You were the last good thing
We're going down, down in an earlier round
And sugar, we're goin' down swinging
Dance, dance, we're falling apart to halftime
Dance, dance, and these are the lives you'd love to lead
Dance, this is the way they'd love
If they knew how misery loved me
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race
One night and one more time
Thanks for the memories
Even though they weren't so great
He tastes like you, only sweeter
Growing up, growing up
F C
I got troubled thoughts
Dm C
And the self-esteem to match
Bb9 Am Bb9
What a catch, what a catch
