Am C Sunday, wake up, give me a cigarette. G F Am Last night's love affair is looking vulnerable in my bed C G F Silk sheet, blue dawn, Colgate, tongue warm Em Am Won't you quit your crying? I can't sleep Em One minute I'm a little sweetheart G Am And next minute you are an absolute creep C We've got obsessions G F Am I want to wipe out all the sad ideas that come to me when I am holding you C We've got obsessions G F All you ever think about are sick ideas involving me, involving you Am C Supermarket, what packet of crackers to pick? G F Am They're all the same, one brand, one name, but really they're not C Look, look, just choose something quick G People are staring, time to come quick in (?) F Cheeks are on fire; just choose something, something, something Am C Pressure overwhelming G F Next minute I am turning out of the door, facing one week without food Am C A day, a day when things are pretty bad G F Em Don't let it make you feel sad, the crackers were probably bad luck anyway Am Em Can't let your cold heart be free G Am When you act like you've got an OCD C We've got obsessions G F Am I want to erase every nasty thought that bugs me every day of every week C We've got obsessions G F You never tell me what it is that makes you strong and what it is that makes Am you weak. C - G - F - Am - C - G - F Am C Sunday, wake up, give me a cigarette G F Last night's love affair is looking vulnerable again.
