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Dm			   Gm
Meet you downstairs in the bar and heard, 
A7				Dm
Your rolled up sleeves and your skull t-shirt, 
Dm			      Gm
You say "What did you do with him today?" 
A7			      Dm
And sniffed me out like I was Tanqueray, 

Gm
'Cause you're my fella, my guy 
E7
Hand me your Stella and fly,
F
By the time I'm out the door, 
E7			A7
You tear men down like Roger Moore 

Dm		Am
I cheated myself, 
	E7	Am
Like I knew I would 
Dm		Am
I told you, I was trouble 
	E7	Am
You know that I'm no good 

Dm	Am

Base riff
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|-5-------5-----------|

Dm		     Gm
Upstairs in bed with my ex-boy, 
A7			Dm
he's in a place but I can't get joy 
Dm			Gm
Thinking on you in the final throes, 
A7		Dm
This is when my buzzer goes 

Gm
Run out to meet you, chips and pitta, 
E7
You say "when we're married," Cause you're not bitter, 
F
"there'll be none of him no more" 
E7			A7
I cried for you on the kitchen floor 


Dm		 /Am	 E      Am
I cheated myself, Like I knew I would 
Gm		  Am	  E			Am		
I told you, I was trouble You know that I'm no good 

Brass

      Dm                 Am           E7              Am 
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--5-8--------------8-5---------5-8----------------8-5----------|


Dm		Gm
Sweet reunion Jamaica and Spain, 
A7		  Dm	
We're like how we were again, 
I'm in the tub, you on the seat, 
Lick your lips as a I soak my feet

Gm
Then you notice likkle carpet burns, 
A7
My stomach drops and my guts churn, 
F
You shrug and it's the worst, 
E			A
Who truly stuck the knife in first 

I cheated myself, 
Like I knew I would 
I told you, I was trouble 
You know that I'm no good 

Base Riff 

I cheated myself, 
Like I knew I would 
I told you, I was trouble 
You know that I'm no good