Wet - Ver 2

C B Bb Am F Dbmaj7 2x C Am All alone in my bedroom, Dm G With the lights turned down and my roommate gone. C Am Dm G I know it's over still I cling on. F E Cause I'm my own right-hand girl, C Dm And I don't need anyone, F G But sometimes I miss your stupid face, and your taste, And your smoking gun. F G C Em Am It's so depressing how the tear ducts in my eyes. Dm G C Em Am Are so much wetter than the space between my thighs. Dm G C Em Am Oh, oh, oh I can't help if thinking about it only makes me cry. F G N.C. C B Bb Am F Dbmaj7 It keeps me wet, you know you keep me wet, 'til I run dry-y-y-y. Short Instr C B Bb Am F Dbmaj7 C Am Dm G It's nights like this that remind me of my deepest fantasy. C Am Dm G Where I'm all alone and I feel the cold, dark earth caressing me. F E C Dm 'Cause I'm six feet under nearly, and I don't have anyone, F But this wouldn't be the first or last time that, G Both my tears and I have come. F G C Em Am It's so depressing how the tear ducts in my eyes. Dm G C Em Am Are so much wetter than the space between my thighs. Dm G C Em Am Oh, oh, oh I can't help if thinking about it only makes me cry. F G N.C. C B Bb Am F Dbmaj7 It keeps me wet, you know you keep me wet, 'til I run dry-y-y-y. Short Instr C B Bb Am F Dbmaj7 Am E Am My blood runs cold, my thoughts are plasmic, Dm I'm not letting go. Am E Am And letting go could be orgasmic, Dm F G But I guess I wouldn't know. N.C. (*Assorted carnal exclamations of thirst for Austin Corona*) F G C Em Am It's so depressing how the tear ducts in my eyes. Dm G C Em Am Are so much wetter than the space between my thighs. Dm G C Em Am Oh, oh, oh I can't help if thinking about it only makes me cry. F G N.C. C B Bb Am F Dbmaj7 It keeps me wet, you know you keep me wet, 'til I run dry-y-y-y. C B Bb Am F Dbmaj7 C