You Pretty Little Thing

G theres a hole in my head Em where the lines you read Em melt into a bowl C and treat me a like a fool G they froth at the mouths Em and call me a clown Em for jumping through their hoops C and standing on their shoes G C but don't be sad G Em it’ll never last G C and don't be sad OOOOO G Em C it’ll never last G until you throw away your shoes Am Em and buy expensive boots Em to walk straight through the scene C smash snails to smithereens G you call your love a lie Em a choke of desire Em with a brain your couldn't beat C and hands as soft as feet G C but don't be sad G Em it’ll never last G C and don't be sad OOOOO G Em C it’ll never last Em Bb A C G until you run and get the kids to lick the bottoms of their lips Em and they stare straight at the sun Am G and down the barrel of the gun Em Am you point it up you point it down C family all around G D you never lied Em watch your back C they've got you by the neck C its never fair Am its never fair G Em to see their smiles everywhere Em but your face looks like a clowns G paint it up and paint it down G pity, piercing pray G each morning of each day Em its the last song left to sing A you pretty little thing.