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Ah, la, mm, la, la. Instrumental: G#m G#m | E F# G#m G#m | E Ah, la, mm, la, la. G#m I met this girl late last year, She said: E F# Don’t you worry if I disappear, I told her: G#m I’m not really looking for another mistake. E I called an old friend thinking F# That the trouble would wait, G#m But then I jumped right in, A week later returned, E I reckon she was only looking F# For a lover to burn. G#m But I gave her my time For two or three nights E And then I put it on pause F# Until the moment was right. G#m I went away for months E F# Until our paths crossed again, She told me, G#m I was never looking for a friend, E Maybe you could swing F# By my room around ten, G#m Baby, bring the lemon And a bottle of gin E We’ll be in between the sheets F# Till the late A.M., G#m Baby, if you wanted me Then you should have just said. She’s singing: E F# Ah, la, mm, la, la. G#m Don’t fuck with my love, E That heart is so cold, F# G#m All over my home, I don’t wanna know that, babe. E F# Ah, la, mm, la, la. G#m Don’t fuck with my love, E I told her she knows, F# G#m Take aim and reload. I don’t wanna know that, babe. E F# Ah, la, la, la, la. G#m And for a couple weeks I only wanna see her, We drink away E F# The days with a takeaway pizza. Before a text G#m Message was the only way to reach her, E Now she’s staying at my place F# And loves the way I treat her. G#m Singing out Aretha All over the track like a feature E And never wants to sleep, F# I guess that I don’t want to either. G#m But me and her, We make money the same way, E F# Four cities, two planes the same day. G#m And those shows Have never been what it’s about, E But maybe we’ll go together F# And just figure it out. G#m I’d rather put on a film with you And sit on a couch, E But we should get a plane F# Or we’ll be missing it now. G#m Wish I’d have written it down, The way that things played out. E When she was kissing him F# Low I was confused about. G#m But she should figure it out While I’m sat here singing: E F# Ah, la, mm, la, la. G#m Don’t fuck with my love, E That heart is so cold, F# G#m All over my home, I don’t wanna know that, babe. E F# Ah, la, la, la, la. G#m Don’t fuck with my love, E I told her she knows, F# G#m Take aim and reload. I don’t wanna know that, babe. E F# Ah, la, mm, la, la. G#m Knock, knock, knock, on my hotel door, E F# I don’t even know if she knows what for. She was G#m Crying on my shoulder, I already told ya, E Trust and respect F# Is what we do this for. G#m I never intended to be next, E But you didn’t need F# To take him to bed, that’s all. G#m And I never saw him as a threat, E Until you disappeared F# With him to have sex, of course. G#m It’s not like we were both on tour, E We were staying on the same F# Fucking hotel floor G#m And I wasn’t looking For a promise or commitment E But it was never just fun F# And I thought you were different. G#m This is not the way You realise what you wanted E F# It’s a bit too much, too late, if I’m honest. G#m And all this time, God knows I’m singing: E F# Ah, la, mm, la, la. G#m Don’t fuck with my love, E That heart is so cold, F# G#m All over my home, I don’t wanna know that, babe. E F# Ah, la, mm, la, la. G#m Don’t fuck with my love, E I told her she knows, F# G#m Take aim and reload. I don’t wanna know that, babe. E F# Ah, la, mm, la, la. G#m Don’t fuck with my love, E That heart is so cold, F# G#m All over my home, I don’t wanna know that, babe. E F# Ah, la, mm, la, la. G#m Don’t fuck with my love, E I told her she knows, F# G#m Take aim and reload, I don’t wanna know that, babe. Ah, la, mm, la, la.
Published 30.10.14