Sid Vicious

C My Sid Vicious in a military jacket F He is doin' drugs right here in front of everyone C When he puts his arm around me, tells me I'm so pretty F Makes me wet and we just met but I think I'm in love C He's a rebel, tastes like heaven and tequila F He's upset that no one's dancin', that's New York for ya C When he says he's leavin' in the morning I play cool F But I cannot stop thinkin' 'bout him, what is wrong with us? Am But you are probably used to this G This shit happens all the time C Three AM the lights come on G And damn my heart is breaking F Am All the moments never long enough G I hope it's not the vodka when C You say I'm on your mind G F 'Cause New York City hurts for you tonight Am I'm gonna ride it out, ohh C Here it comes, the feelin' hits me hard like chronic F I make coffee, do the dishes, stayin' busy C But I don't sleep, I think about you and your tattoos F And I'm tryin' to convince myself you miss me Am But you are probably used to this G This shit happens all the time C Three AM the lights come on G And damn my heart is breaking F Am All the moments never long enough G I hope it's not the vodka when C You say I'm on your mind G F 'Cause New York City hurts for you tonight Am I'm gonna ride it out, ohh C Am F And I'm gonna ride it out, oh-oh C Am G Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, I'm gonna ride it out