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C She struts up to me Am She whispers my name as if I know her F But I never knew her (I never knew her) C She asks me the time Am A quarter to one, we go for a drive F I just don't know her Am On the coldest night F In the darkest room C I will sleep alone G Cause it's better than you, yeah, it's better than you. Am You can't play me like that It's a matter of fact F You're nothing more, than a typical whore C G And I won't be your fool, anymore C We go to her house Am Flip on the tele, and lie on the couch F (stop playing once you hit 'anymore') But I don't feel her, anymore C She asks me to bed Am This is the end of my disenchantment F Now that I'm walking out the door Am On the coldest night F In the darkest room C I will sleep alone G Cause it's better than you, yeah, it's better than you. Am You can't play me like that It's a matter of fact F You're nothing more, than a typical whore C G And I won't be your fool, anymore Am Maybe someday you'll get it Perhaps you'll regret it F Or maybe you'll find someone else to accept it C G I won't be the one. Solo Am You can play me like that It's a matter of fact 4x Am On the coldest night F In the darkest room C I will sleep alone G Cause it's better than you, yeah, it's better than you. Am You can't play me like that It's a matter of fact F You're nothing more, than a typical whore C G And I won't be your fool, anymore Am Maybe someday you'll get it Perhaps you'll regret it F Or maybe you'll find someone else to accept it C G I won't be the one. Am
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