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| | B |
| The cold | est shoulder cast in metal, frozen to the bone, |
| | Add9 |
| to rely on hook, line and sinker, what a sinker, sinking like a | stone. |
| | B |
| She saw | me on the television underneath the sun, |
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| thought that I was warm like a mother, lover, brother she was | wrong. |
| | C# | D |
| Me, I don't lon to be - | long | |
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| | E | G | E | G |
| | Cold, been ex- | communnicated 'cause I'm | cold, my temp | 'rature's been rated |
| | G | Asus4 |
| | Bring to me my big old sweater, | nothing more will make me better |
| Play verse 1 with there lyrics (of verse 2): |
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| I met her on a Monday and my heart did nothing new |
| Seems she thought of me as some mystic, fatalistic, |
| Me, I'haven't got a clue. |
| But floating on a migc carpet high above the earth, |