• Song:

    That Girl

  • Artist:

    Alexz Johnson

  • Album:

    Instant Star

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(intro) Em  Bb Cm Bb

Cm                                    Bb
You said you didn?t need me but you did
Bb                                 A
You said you didn?t want me but you do
A
It?s kinda like a comedy
A                                                                   
First you kiss me and then say we?re through
Cm                                     Bb
I say you?ve got some issues, yeah you do
Bb                                           A
Some things you gotta work through, you really do
A
It?s sorta like a talk show
A                                                                
No wait, a freak show when the freak is you
Em
I?m the smoke from your fire
Cm
I?m that lie you can trust
A
I?m a chord on your guitar
A
I?m that girl you can?t shut up
Em
I?m the blood you might need
Cm
In your car when you speed
A
In that cigarette you breathe
A
You can?t get rid of me

Cm                                   Bb
You said I wasn?t funny when you laughed
Bb                                           A
You said I couldn?t drive fast, then you crashed
A
Funny how it works out with your big mouth
A                                     
You?ll always get it back
Cm                                              Bb
You thought you had me worked out, you?re not deep
Bb                                      A
Mr. "I screw about", you?re still a creep
A
At best you could?ve confessed that you?re a big mess
A
And that you?re so damn weak

Em
I?m the smoke from your fire
Cm
I?m that lie you can trust
A
I?m a chord on your guitar
A
I?m that girl you can?t shut up
Em
I?m the blood you might need
Cm
In your car when you speed
A
In that cigarette you breathe
A
You can?t get rid of me

( Cm Bb A )

Cm
And still I try and justify
                               Bb
Try and let this die, you?ll never say goodbye
Bb                            A
I can?t quite rub it in your face
A                                          Em Cm A
Just in three days I?ll send you home to cry

Em
I?m the blood you might need
Cm
In your car when you speed
A
In that cigarette you breathe
Em                    Cm Bb A
You can?t get rid of me

( Em Cm A )

Em
Can't get rid of me
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