The 1975 – 102 (Guitar)

            C
Well we're here,

                         Em
We're at the common again,

                  Am
Smoked six of the 10 fags

                              F
That I only bought an hour ago

          C 
Said well I,

                         Em
I like the look of your shoes

                          Am
I like the way that your face looks

                         F
when I'm arguing with you

        Am
And so when

                  G
When we all grow old

                             F
I hope that this song will remind you 

                                C             G
That I'm not half as bad as what you've been told

         Am
When I knock

                  G
at a hundred and two

                 F
And I see your pyjamas

                           C G
I can't stop smiling at you

                         C
And that's why we're here

                     Em
we're at the common again

                       Am
I've been pouring my heart out 

                       F
towards your optimistic grin

          C
Said well I, I

                          Em
I like the cut of your jib

                          Am
I like the way that your face looks

                            F
when you're yapping on about him 

             Am
But on this shirt 

                  G
I found your smell

                     F
I just sat there for ages              

                       C        G   
contemplating what to do with myself

           Am                  G    
called you up at a hundred and two

                       F
we just sat there for ages

         C            G
what was getting onto you, you