F She's coming Gm over
Dm We'll go out Bb walking
F and make a Gm call on the way Dm Bb
She's in the phone booth now
I'm looking in
There comes a smile on her face
Still got some of the same stuff we got yesterday
Still got some of the same stuff we got yesterday, yeah
I'm too much with myself
I want to be someone else
I'm too much with myself
I want to be someone else
I'm too much with myself
I want to be someone else
So we take off
at Fiona's door
Walkin' till its light outside
Like before when we were on the phone
We have to laugh to look at each other
We have to laugh because we're not alone
As the cars fly up King St.
It's enough to startle us
It's enough to startle us
I love my drug buddy
My drug, my drug buddy
I love my drug buddy
My drug, my drug buddy
I am not sure on some of these lyrics but they should be mostly correct. I
have been trying to figure out the cords for a while and can't seem to get
them. If you have any better ideas on the lyrics or the cords please let me
know.
Enjoy,
Phil H.
h9204909@student.anu.edu.au