Laid James
This bed is on fire[G]
Wit[D]h passionate love
Th[C]e neighbours complain abo[Em]ut the noises above
Bu[G]t she only comes when [D]sheâ??s on top
My t[G]herapist said not t[D]o see you no more
She [C]said youâ??re like [G]a disease witho[D]ut any cure
She [C]said Iâ??m so obs[G]essed that Iâ??m b[D]ecoming a bore, oh no
Ah, y[Em]ou think youâ??r[Am]e so pretty
C[G]aught your hand ins[C]ide the till
Sl[D]ammed your fingers in[Em] the door
F[G]ought with kitchen [Em]knives and skewers
D[G]ressed me up in w[C]omens clothes
M[D]essed around with [Em]gender roles
D[G]ye my eyes and cal[Em]l me pretty
M[G]oved out of the house, s[D]o you moved next door
I [C]locked you out, you[Em] cut a hole in the wall
I [G]found you sleeping next to me, I[D] thought I was alone
Y[C]ouâ??re driving me crazy[Em], when are you coming home
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