Fuck Slang

E A B A C#m B A B A C#m B A Four sides of blue B wall never felt so A far Who knew it fit B us so well Oh hell now it’s gone A B And we’ll do it all A again To be touched B A by another And we’ll B A do it all again To be touched by B something else A B When white bends A to blue Hanging B out with a cartoon A Yeah we’ll do it B A all again To be touched by B something else C#m Late youth it A won’t break us But we’re not the only ones C#m Late youth A splitting skin just for the C#m A sake of holding on C#m A holding on C#m F#m It feels right A B to pick a fight C#m sometimes It F#m feels right to A B take my clothes off C#m F#m It feels right A B to pick a fight C#m sometimes It F#m feels right to A B C#m F#m A F#m take my clothes off C#m F#m A F#m A Never thought it B was right Never A thought I could do B any wrong anymore A Never thought it B was right Never A thought I could do B A A(hold) any wrong anymore