My Jerusalem

No One Gonna Give You Love

My Jerusalem


Tom: G

G                                 Bm
Stoned hanging with your headphones on
                            Am
Propped against the kitchen wall
                           D
All the kids they play it cool
                      G
So I start to make my move
                                Bm
Cops they're breaking down your door
                           Am
We're thrust into the city night
                       D
I grab a hold of your skin
                                     C
Now we're dancing in the siren lights

[Chorus]
C                          G                    D
  No one's gonna give you love like I give you love
C                       G
  No one else is gonna fight
              D
Not like I'd fight
              G
For desire...

[Verse 2]
G                         Bm
Arms, hidden in my winter coat
                       Am
Never been this cold before
                         D
Maybe you were feeling close
                              G
Or maybe you're just keeping warm
G                            Bm
Knots they form around your tongue
                            Am
Feel you start to push you away
                            D
I always feel like I'm too late
                                C
Even if the night is still young
[Chorus]
C                          G                    D
  No one's gonna give you love like I give you love
C                       G
  No one else is gonna fight
              D
Not like I'd fight
              G
For desire...

[Bridge]
C
Everybody say
Just keep away
G
These jealous wives
With hands like knives
C
I've seen kingdoms burn
For lesser things
G
Than loose lips
And wandering eyes

[Solo] x2
C G 

[Chorus]
C                          G                    D
  No one's gonna give you love like I give you love
C                       G
  No one else is gonna fight
              D
Not like I'd fight
              G
For desire...

[Verse 3]
G                                   Bm
Quiet... tip-toe out of your front door
                         Am
Driving down a dead-end road
                         D
I never saw the warning signs
                            G
Now we got no place we can go
G                        Bm
Worried that we'd be too loud
                          Am
You cup your hand over my mouth
                       D
Maybe we should fool around
                                 C
If I'm gonna play the fool anyhow

Chorus x2
C                          G                    D
  No one's gonna give you love like I give you love
C                       G
  No one else is gonna fight
              D
Not like I'd fight
              G
For desire...