Felix Hagan & The Family

Woah There Kimmy

Felix Hagan & The Family


Tom: Dm

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[Verse 1]

        Dm                          Bb
I’m so sainted, untainted, scrubbed up and squeaky clean
      Dm                         Bb
My virtue will serve you delight that’s so pristine
            Dm                         Bb
That’s what I tell myself well you’ve torn those lies apart
              Dm                               Bb
Just touch my wrist and for that instant I’m yours with all my heart
      Gm
Woah, step back and slap myself sane
Ab
Now lust erupts to leave shame
Am
Bad little man
Am
Catch him and make him say

[Chorus]
F    Dm               C                Dm
Woah there Kimmy, I’m not that kind of boy
             Bb
I’m not some womanizing, self-defiling
C
Slave to my own joy
Dm
Woah there, Kimmy
        C                Dm
But I’m programmed to destroy
                Bb
And make mistakes, so hit the brakes
           C          D   Bb
And find another to enjoy

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[Verse 2]
                     Dm
Well I’ve got these demons
                        Bb
They’re screaming for something good to eat
                Dm                 F
Trussed up and dreaming of their freedom
        Bb
Their chains are getting weak
               Dm
But I’ve seen darkness
      F
In my heart, miss
       Bb
And it scares the shit out of me
        Dm
So I’ll cement my defences
       Bb
And get up off my knees
   G
So, lust fades to black and I’m done
Ab
Quick turn my back and I run
A                                      Am
Bad little man, catch him and make him say


[Chorus]
F    Dm                C                Dm
Woah there Kimmy, I’m not that kind of boy
              Bb
I’m not some womanizing, self-defiling
C                A
Slave to my own joy
Dm
Woah there, Kimmy
          C                Dm
But I’m programmed to destroy
                Bb
And make mistakes, so hit the brakes
           C           A
And find another to enjoy

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[Verse 2]
            N.C
Well I’m so sensible
             N.C                                    F
But now your sex has struck me like a siren and I’m sceptical
                                Bb               Bbm
Because behind my eyes I feel a yearning so damn sexual
            Bb                       Dm
It’s like a whisper, fixing up to make me feel delectable
                       A
But it ain’t so simple baby
          G
'Cause my body’s not yours to possess
    Ab
But you wish to press the flesh nonetheless
   Am                                        Dm
My brain says no, my gut says yes, well it’s no no no
            Gm
But there’s no defending of the indefensible
       Ab
When those defences are not a test for you
Am
Bad little man, catch him and make him say

[Chorus]
F    Dm                C                D
Woah there Kimmy, I’m not that kind of boy
              Bb
I’m not some womanizing, self-defiling
  C              A
Slave to my own joy
Dm
Woah there, Kimmy
           C               Dm
But I’m programmed to destroy
                   Bb
And make mistakes, so hit the brakes
           C           Db
And find another to enjoy
F    Dm                C                Dm
Woah there Kimmy, I’m not that kind of boy
     Bb                      C      A
Get out of my mind and forget me forever
Dm
Woah there, Kimmy
      C              D        Bb                       C
I’m programmed to destroy my body of mine, but that’s fine
                              Dm
So take your black heart and go

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