Fall Out Boy

Fall Out Boy

What A Catch, Donnie
Composição de (Fall Out Boy)
A     E/Ab 
I got troubled thoughts 
        F#m            E 
And the self-esteem to match 
       D    C#m        D      A 
What a catch,   what a catch 

Verse 1: 
A            E/Ab 
You'll never catch us 
        F#m        E 
So just let me be 
             D 
Said I'll be fine 
         C#m                  D        E 
Till the hospital or American Embassy 
     D          E                F#m 
Miss Flack said I still want you back 
           D          E                F#m 
Yeah, Miss Flack said I still want you back 

Chorus: 
F     F/E 
I got troubled thoughts 
        Dm             C 
And the self-esteem to match 
       Bb    Am         C 
What a catch,    what a catch 

              F 
And all I can think of 
F/E               Dm 
Is the way I'm the one 
                C 
Who charmed the one 
            Bb     Am 
Who gave up on you 
            Bb      C 
Who gave up on you 


Verse 2: Same as Verse 1 

They say the captain 
Goes down with the ship 
So, when the world ends 
Will God go down with it? 
Miss Flack said I still want you back 
Yeah, Miss Flack said I still want you back 

Play Chorus Again 

       A 
What a catch 
       E/Ab 
What a catch 
       F#m 
What a catch 
       E 
What a catch 

A      E/Ab              F#m 
I will never end up like him 
          E               D 
Behind my back, I already am 
        
Keep a calendar 
C#m               D      E 
This way you will always know 

Play Chorus Again 

During the ending, play the chords for the Chorus. 

Where is your boy tonight? 
I hope he is a gentleman 
Maybe he won't find out what I know 
You were the last good thing 
We're going down, down in an earlier round 
And sugar, we're goin' down swinging 
Dance, dance, we're falling apart to halftime 
Dance, dance, and these are the lives you'd love to lead 
Dance, this is the way they'd love 
If they knew how misery loved me 
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race 
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race 
One night and one more time 
Thanks for the memories 
Even though they weren't so great 
He tastes like you, only sweeter 
Growing up, growing up 

F     F/E 
I got troubled thoughts 
        Dm            C 
And the self-esteem to match 
       Bb     Am         Bb 
What a catch,     what a catch

Enviado por: Aline .

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