From The Hermans Throo Osmosis vs The End of the World, Vol. 2
i don’t wanna write songs no more
C
I don’t want to write songs no more
Waste my time with these words and chords
If I can’t have the one thing I’m doing it for
G7
And that’s your love.
You didn’t love me, I couldn’t change that
My sharp lyricisms all fell flat
I stuck my neck out and struck out like Casey at the Bat
C C7
All for your love.
Fm7 Bb7
You said my songs were so clever
Em7 Em7(b5) A7(b9)
But clearly not clever enough
Dm7
To win you, convince you
Dm7(b5)
That I was your prince
G7
Your winces were hints
I was not up to snuff
C
I don’t want to make music no more
I’ve gone the way of the troubadours
Thinking up notes has become a chore
G7 C
Since I couldn’t secure your love.
(solo)
C
I don’t want to write songs no more
I’m so tired of trying to score
Since you made a B-line for the door
G7
And made off with your love.
They say every good boy does fine
I’m here to tell you they were lying.
Though I fell for you hook, sinker, and line
C C7
I couldn’t reel in your love
Fm7 Bb7
You said my music was better
Em7 Em7(b5) A7(b9)
Than that of other boys who’d written you stuff
Dm7 Dm7(b5)
But it doesn’t matter, cause unlike the latter
G7
I didn’t get to see you in the buff.
C
I don’t want make music no more
My downstairs neighbor’s banging on my floor
I used up my muse’s esprit de corps
G7 C
And I couldn’t secure your love.
G7
No, I couldn’t secure your love.
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