I Hope He Breaks Your Heart
American AquariumVersion1
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Well last night wasn't so good
And tonight it's lookin' worse
And I'm still gettin' used to waking up on your side of the bed
Now the rumors they start to fly
And my hope up and dies
And these hangover cures
Are taking their toll on my head alright
I should have seen it
Yeah I suppose
It was written under my nose
But I never could take my eyes off of you
So I hear you're with another man
Hell I'm doin' the best that I can
You fuck like a woman
But you love like a little girl
And I hope he breaks your heart
And I hope you cry all night
And I hope...
You feel the way I do now
I fell hard and I fell fast
I should have known it would never last
The best things in my life they always end too soon
Well I packed up and I'm movin' on
Hell I'm tired of writin' these songs
It seems like I waste all the pretty ones on you
And I hope he breaks your heart
And I hope you cry all night
And I hope...
You feel the way I do now
And I hope he breaks your heart
And I hope you cry all night
And I hope...
You feel the way I do now
Oh The way I do now
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Readable chord sheet for I Hope He Breaks Your Heart by American Aquarium
[E] [B] [A] Well l[E]ast night wasn't so [B]good And ton[A]ight it's lookin' worse And I'm s[E]till gettin' used to waki[B]ng up on your side of the[A] bed Now the r[E]umors they start to f[B]ly And [A]my hope up and dies And these h[E]angover cures Are t[B]aking their toll on my[A] head alright [E] [B] [A] I should have s[E]een it Yeah I su[B]ppose It was wr[A]itten under my nose But I n[E]ever could t[B]ake my eyes off of y[A]ou So I h[E]ear you're with another [B]man Hell I'm [A]doin' the best that I can You f[E]uck like a woman But you l[B]ove like a little [A]girl And I [B]hope he breaks your h[A]eart And I [B]hope you cry all n[A]ight And I [B]hope... You f[A]eel the way I do n[E]ow [E] [B] [A] I f[E]ell hard and I fell f[B]ast I should have k[A]nown it would never last The b[E]est things in my life they a[B]lways end too s[A]oon Well I p[E]acked up and I'm movin'[B] on Hell I'm [A]tired of writin' these songs It se[E]ems like I waste all the p[B]retty ones on y[A]ou And I [B]hope he breaks your h[A]eart And I [B]hope you cry all n[A]ight And I [B]hope... You f[A]eel the way I do n[E]ow [E] [B] [A] And I [B]hope he breaks your h[A]eart And I [B]hope you cry all n[A]ight And I [B]hope... You f[A]eel the way I do n[E]ow [E] [B] [A] [A]Oh The way I do n[E]ow [E] [B] [A]