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Fuck Was I

Jenny Owen Youngs
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Love  grows in me  like a tumor,
parasites bent  on devouring  its host.
 I'm developing my  sense of humor,
till  I can laugh  at my heart  between your teeth,
till  I can laugh  at my face  beneath your feet.
Skillet  on the stove is such  a temptation,
maybe  I'll be the lucky one that doesnt  get burned.
 What the  fuck was I thinking?
Love  plows through me  like a dozer,
I've  got more give  than a bale  of hay,
 and there's always  a big  mess left over.
What  did you do? What  did you say?
What  did you do  and what  did you say?
Skillet  on the stove is such  a temptation,
maybe  I'll be the special one that doesnt  get burned.
 What the  fuck was I thinking?
 What the fuck was I thinking?
 What the fuck was I thinking?
Love  tears me up  like a demon.
Opens  the wounds  and fills  them with lead,
 and I'm having  some trouble  just breathing.
If  we werent such good  friends I think  that I'd hate  you.
If  we weren't such good  friends I'd wish  you were dead
Oh  it's so  embarrasing
 I'm this awkward and  uncomprable thing,
 and I'm running  out of places  to hide
 and I'm running  out of places  to hide
 What the  fuck was I thinking?
 What the fuck was I thinking?
 What the fuck was I thinking?
 What the fuck was I thinking?

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Readable chord sheet for Fuck Was I by Jenny Owen Youngs

[G]Love grows in [D]me like a t[Am]umor,   [C]
[G]parasites [D]bent on dev[Am]ouring its [C]host.
I'm [G]developing [D]my sense of [Am]humor,  [C]
[G]till I can [D]laugh at my [Am]heart between your [C]teeth,
[G]till I can [D]laugh at my [Am]face beneath your [C]feet.

[C]Skillet on the stove is [Am]such a temptation,
[C]maybe I'll be the lucky one that [Am]doesnt get burned.
What [N.C.]the fuck was I [G]thinking?[D]  [Am]     [C]

[G]Love plows through [D]me like a [Am]dozer,  [C]
[G]I've got more [D]give than a [Am]bale of [C]hay,
and there's [G]always a [D]big mess left [Am]over.   [C]
[G]What did you [D]do? [Am]What did you [C]say?
[G]What did you [D]do and [Am]what did you [C]say?

[C]Skillet on the stove is [Am]such a temptation,
[C]maybe I'll be the special one that [Am]doesnt get burned.
What [N.C.]the fuck was I [G]thinking?[D]  [Am]     [C]
What the fuck was I [G]thinking?[D]  [Am]     [C]
What the fuck was I [G]thinking?[D]  [Am]     [C]

[G]Love tears me [D]up like a [Am]demon.  [C]
[G]Opens the [D]wounds and [Am]fills them with [C]lead,
and I'm [G]having some [D]trouble just [Am]breathing. [C]
[G]If we werent such [D]good friends I [Am]think that I'd [C]hate you.
[G]If we weren't such [D]good friends I'd [Am]wish you were [C]dead

[G]Oh it's [D]so em[Am]barrasing  [C]
I'm this [G]awkward [D]and un[Am]comprable [C]thing,
and I'm [G]running out of [D]places to [Am]hide  [C]
and I'm [G]running out of [D]places to [Am]hide  [C]
What [N.C.]the fuck was I [G]thinking?[D]  [Am]     [C]
What the fuck was I [G]thinking?[D]  [Am]     [C]
What the fuck was I [G]thinking?[D]  [Am]     [C]
What the fuck was I [G]thinking?[D]  [Am]     [C]

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