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You're Mad At Me
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Intro 
Em* Bsus4   G   Em* Bsus4   G 

Am/C Bm/D  Am/C Bm/D  G   G 



[Verso 1]
Am/C Bm/D Em F G I see your magic now, you're always casting stones Am/C Bm/D Em F G I got no empathy you told me on the phone
[Refrão]
Em* Bsus4 G Em* Bsus4 G You're mad at me, you're mad at me Am/C Bm/D Am/C Bm/D I'd drop everything to come and see G G Why you're mad at me
[Verso 1]
Am/C Bm/D Em F G And in the rose garden I'm tending carefully Am/C Bm/D Em F G I bring you 1 dozen, not as many as you need
[Verso 1]
Am/C Bm/D Em F G Pulling stones from the bed, Pull myself like a weed Am/C Bm/D Em F G You said if it was real, it would come naturally
[Refrão]
Em* Bsus4 G Em* Bsus4 G You're mad at me, you're mad at me Am/C Bm/D Am/C Bm/D I'd drop everything to come and see G G Em/G Why you're mad at me Instrumental G Em7 Gmaj7/F# G Em7 Gmaj7/F# G Em7 Gmaj7/F# G Em7 Gmaj7/F# C C#dim D D
[Verso 1]
Am/C Bm/D Em F G And as we lay in bed you ask that thing of me Am/C Bm/D Em F G Your patience has run dry with my troubled body
[Verso 1]
Am/C Bm/D Em F G My patience is a flood feeding a raging sea Am/C Bm/D Em F G I know this love is not how you thought it should be
[Refrão]
Em* Bsus4 G Em* Bsus4 G You're mad at me, you're mad at me Am/C Bm/D Am/C Bm/D I'd drop everything to come and see G Why you're mad at me

Enviado por: Gustavo Silva

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