Fiona Apple

Tymps The Sick In The Head Song

Fiona Apple


Tom: Cm

Bbm  Ab Gb7 Gm D
Bbm  Ab Gb7 Gm D


[Verse 1]
                 Bbm                                Ab
Those boon times went bust -My feet of clay, they dried to dust
Gb7
The red isn't the red we painted
Gm        D
It's just rust
Bbm                                             Ab
And that signature thing -That used to bring a following
Gb7               Gm       D
I have trouble now, even remembering


[Chorus]
G7                            Cm
So why did I kiss him so hard late last Friday night
G7                      Bb7
And keep on letting him change all my plans
Eb            Eb+
I'm either so sick in the head
F
I need to be bled dry, to quit
Bm        D              C           Cm   Gm  D        Gm
Or I just really used to love him -I sure hope   that's it


[Interlude]
Bbm  Ab Gb7  
 

[Verse 2]
Gm      D  Bbm                            Ab
I knew that to keep in touch would do me deep in dutch
Gb7
'Cause it isn't the rush of remembering,
Gm        D
It’s just mush
Bbm                                       Ab
And that signature thing is only growing harrowing
Gb7                           Gm       D
I should have no trouble now to keep from following


[Chorus]
G7                            Cm
So why did I kiss him so hard late last Friday night
G7                      Bb7
And keep on letting him change all my plans
Eb            Eb+
I'm either so sick in the head
F
I need to be bled dry, to quit
Bm        D              C           Cm   Gm  D        Gm
Or I just really used to love him -I sure hope   that's it

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