Artist:the quireboys
album:a bit of what you fancy
track:i dont love you anymore

E                          A
Went To See Her Just This Mourning 
E                           A
To See How The Child Might Be 
E                            A
She Sat There Smokin All My Ciggerett's 
E                      A
At A Table Set For Three 
B
I Could Of Cried 
A                  
I Could Of Cried...When She Said 


E                    F#m
I Don't Love You Any More 
                             A
I Was Slane And Shownen The Door 
                           E
Ain't No Room Here Anymore 
E                            F#m
Please Don't Look To Me For Help 
                           A
All The Pain Is With Yourself 
                           E
All The Blame Is With Yourself 

E                          A
So I Went to see My Friend's 
E                           A
I Tried To Turn To Them For Help 
E                           A
And All That Any Of Them Said 
E                           A
You Gotta Look Out For Yourself 
B
I Could Of Cried 
A
I Could Of Cried...And She Said 


E                    F#m
I Don't Love You Any More 
                             A
I Was Slane And Shownen The Door 
                           E
Ain't No Room Here Anymore 
E                            F#m
Please Don't Look To Me For Help 
                           A
All The Pain Is With Yourself 
                           E
All The Blame Is With Yourself 

Ohhhh 
C#m G#m 
Bm  F#m x2  
C#  G# 
B   F#

E               A
Your All I Ever Wanted 
E               A
All I Ever Needed 
E               A
Every Time I See Your Face 
B
Remind's Me Baby Of What We Had 
I Get So Lonly Ooooh Ya Ya Ya 

E                       A
my whole life  I'v Been up an down 
E                    A
Alway's Seemed a mess 
E                       A
I Say My prayers Every Night 
E                            A
But Even God Don't Care Any Less Ohhh Ya 
B
I Could Have Cried 
A
I Could Have Cried...When She Said 


 E                    F#m
I Don't Love You Any More 
                             A
I Was Slane And Shownen The Door 
                           E
Ain't No Room Here Anymore 
E                            F#m
Please Don't Look To Me For Help 
                           A
All The Pain Is With Yourself 
                           E
All The Blame Is With Yourself 

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