Intro: G# Gm
G#m7 Gm
She's got a cool quiet complexion
G#m7 Gm
She's got a sweet sense of rejection
Cm
And all the wicked wonderboys
Bb
Are washed upon the shore
G#
She wants more
She's got a weird taste for deception
She's got a cool, quiet complexion
And all the wicked wonderboys
Are asleep by her door
She wants more
G#m7 Gm
She wants lime, feeling fine
G#m7 Gm
She wants stars and she wants guitars
Cm Bb G#
She likes you to be scared all the time
She wants sun, and a gun
She likes cars baby, hit and run
She wants you to be gone, she'll be fine
(mesma base do verso:)
She's got a sweet tooth for disaster
When you're quick, honey she's faster
And all the wounded valentines are sitting by her bed
She sees red
She's got a cool quiet complexion
She's got a weird taste for deception
And all the wicked wonderboys are
Washed upon the shore
She wants more
(Refrão)