F                     Am
Sunday, wake up, give me a cigarette.
             G                      F
Last night?s love affair is looking vulnerable in my bed
F          Am        G         F
Silk sheet, blue dawn, Colgate, tongue warm
F                            Am
Won?t you quit your crying? I can?t sleep
   G
One minute I?m a little sweetheart
        F
And next minute you are an absolute creep


F           Am
We?ve got obsessions
          G                               F
I want to wipe out all the sad ideas that come to me when I am holding you
F           Am
We?ve got obsessions
              G                         F
All you ever think about are sick ideas involving me, involving you