Tabbed by: Glorny


F
One o one point one Fahrenheit
   C#
To some it's a fever, to her it's just right
    Eb                                    F
And I can't hold her and it's bringin' me down
F
Her blood runs hot but her heart beats cold
        C#
She's a devil with an angel's face I've been told
  Eb                           Ab   G      F
I think I'll push my luck next time you're around

Eb
Well I'd walk through fire for you
    F
I'd burn in hell to make it all true
      C#                 Eb           Ab    G   F
But I never loved anyone else in this world but you
C#                              Eb
A thousand reasons why I try to prove to you I'm not the other guy
C#             Eb                     C
I don't give a damn what other people think

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F F C# Eb
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  F
A flare for the strange and a temper like a whip
  C#
A soft hand clutches a riding crop grip
Eb                                   F
Smell of latex rubber it drives me insane
F
Beat him once then send him on his way
        C#
There's no room in your life for anyone to stay
  Eb                    Ab    G  F
Engrave your moniker in welts of pain

Eb
There's nothing I wouldn't do to prove
   F
To make these words I promised true
    C#                   Eb        Ab  G   F
I'd rather live my life alone than without you
C#                              Eb
You know I'd rather die then to fuck this up wouldn't get another try
C#                     Eb                 C
Got one chance there's nothing I wouldn't do

Bb                             F
You be my master, I'll be your servant
C#            Eb         F
On my knees I beg to be abused
        Bb
You can take the skin right off my back
       F
With a riding crop or a leather strap
    C#         Eb       Ab G    F
I'd take it all just to be with you

Eb
Well I'd walk through fire for you
    F
I'd burn in hell to make it all true
      C#                 Eb           Ab    G   F
But I never loved anyone else in this world but you
C#                              Eb
A thousand reasons why I try to prove to you I'm not the other guy
C#                Eb            C   F F F
You're my goddess and I worship you