John Frusciante – Cut-Out (Guitar)

Bm                                 A
 Your number fakes coming along without you

A
Knowing a shift took place

Bm                          A
 Your father hooks a wing about you

E
Uh-la-la-la

Bm                                A
 If you flail this broken sword around you'll

A
Cut nothing up

Bm                                               A
 Again we'll face these things when they're dead issues

E
 Ooh-oh-oh

F#m                           E  D
Aah, moments take each others place

F#m                         E  D
     Born and forgotten the same way

Bm                             F#m - A
Hey, I'll pay you to cut me out

Bm                             F#m - A
Hey, I'll pay you to cut me out

Bm                          A
 A blower of hot flesh is a baby

A
That's the first white stuff I sucked

Bm                              A    E
 To feed this open fire with a windy  day

F#m                           E  D
Aah, moments take each others place

F#m                         E  D
     Born and forgotten the same way

Bm             A
        Never knowing who you are, never knowing who you are

Bm             A
        Never knowing who you are, never knowing who you are

Bm             A
        Never knowing who you are, never knowing who you are

Bm             A
        Aaah-aah

    Bm             A
Aah-aah        Aah-aah