Nan

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Tom:
Em C Hi I'm fuckin' Eddie Dingle, I met this girl named Nan
Em C She overpopulated my senses, and fuckin' dicked me over [Chorus]
G A7 What's your big secret? Could you give me a clue?
C Oh silly girl, I'm so in love with you
G Wontcha tell me what's on your mind
A7 If you opened your head, tell me what would I find
C/G C/G C/G C/G Are you 4 real? What do you feel? [Verse 2}
G Finders keepers, losers weepers baby,
C If I could get the lid off, I'd look into the jar
G Is this the best thing I can do?
C It ain't done me no good so far
Em C Mind over matter, but it seems's that I don't matter at all fucker
Em C Nan a table for one, do u think that I could be invited to come, you fuck? [Chorus]
G A7 What's your big secret? Could you give me a clue?
C Oh silly girl, I'm so in love with you
G Wontcha tell me what's on your mind
A7 If you opened your head, tell me what would I find
C/G C/G C/G C/G Are you 4 real? What do you feel? [Solo]
G C G C
Em C Em C [Verse 3]
G You know I saw you yesterday walking with Danny
A7 He's a fucker, and you're a fucker too
C You know what you did to me baby?
C C Yeah, you know what you did and now you're walking with Danny down the street
C How do you think that makes me feel huh?
G How do you think that makes me feel huh? huh?
G A7 You think I like it here you fucker, you fucking bitch
A7 C/G C/G I hate you, you fucker, you keep walking with Danny
C/G C/G I don't give a fuck
C/G C/G G Ya I don't give a flying fuck about you or Danny, you bitch!
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Composição: Dean Ween

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