Pulp – Like A Friend (Guitar)

F               C
Don't bother saying you're sorry.

F                  Bb
Why don't you come in?

F              Gm          C   Csus4
Smoke all my cigarettes - again.

F               C
Every time I get no further.

F                Bb
How long has it been?

F
Come on in now,

Gm                C        Csus4
Wipe your feet on my dreams.

F              Bb
You take up my time,

F               Bb
Like some cheap magazine,

F
When I could have been learning something.

Bb                C
Oh well, you know what I mean.

F                 Bb
I've done this before

F                  Bb
And I will do it again.

F                    Bb
Come on and kill me baby,

                        C      F E F
while you smile like a friend.

Bb7sus4 Bb7
And I'll come running,

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F                                     Bb
You are the last drink I never should drunk.

                               Gm
You are the body hidden in the trunk.

                                  C
You are the habit I can't seem to kick.

                                           F
You are my secrets on the front page every week.

                                    Bb
You are the car I never should have bought.

                                      Gm
You are the train I never should have caught.

                                      C
You are the cut that makes me hide my face.

                                        F
You are the party that makes me feel my age.

F                                            Bb
Like a car crash I can see but I just can't avoid.

                                           Gm
Like a plane I've been told I never should board.

                                                      C
Like a film that's so bad but I've gotta stay til the end.

                              Dm
It's lucky for you that we're friends