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Fiona Apple chords for Tymps

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TYMPS - Fiona Apple


	Intro: A chord diagramBbmBbm A chord diagramG#G# A chord diagramF#F# A chord diagramG minorGm A chord diagramD MajorD x2
			 A chord diagramBbmBbm
	Those boon times went bust
				A chord diagramG#G#
	My feet of clay, they dried to dust
     A chord diagramF#F#
	The red isn’t the red we painted
     A chord diagramG minorGm           A chord diagramD MajorD
	It’s just   rust

     A chord diagramBbmBbm
	And that signature thing
				A chord diagramG#G#
	That used to bring a following
     A chord diagramF#F#                    A chord diagramG minorGm         A chord diagramD MajorD
	I have trouble now,   even remembering

        A chord diagramG minorGm
	So why did I kiss him so hard
        A chord diagramG minorGm
	Late last friday night
	A chord diagramG minorGm			  A chord diagramA#A#
	And keep on letting him change all my plans
     A chord diagramD#D#
	I’m either so sick in the head
     A chord diagramFF
	I need to be bled dry to quit
     A chord diagramB minorBm				   A chord diagramC majorC
	Or I just really used to love him
	 	A chord diagramG minorGm  A chord diagramD MajorD        A chord diagramG minorGm
	I sure hope   that’s it

	I knew that to keep in touch would do me deep in dutch
	’Cause it isn’t the rush of remembering, it’s just mush
	And that signature thing is only growing harrowing
	I should have no trouble now to keep from following

	So why did I kiss him so hard
	Late last friday night
	And keep on letting him change all my plans
	I’m either so sick in the head
	I need to be bled dry to quit
	Or I just really used to love him
	I sure hope that’s it

	Those boon times went bust
	My feet of clay, they dried to dust
	The red isn’t the red we painted
	It’s just rust
	That signature thing
	That used to bring a following
	I have trouble now, even remembering

	So why did I kiss him so hard
	Late last friday night
	And keep on letting him change all my plans
	I’m either so sick in the head
	I need to be bled dry to quit
	Or I just really used to love him
	Or I just really used to love him
	Or I just really used to love him
	I sure hope that’s it

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