Tabbed by : Aaron P. Hurst (ahurst@berkeley.edu)
Tuning : half a step down
G
An angel wrapped in a blanket
Am7
tucked away in the back of a carseat
C D G
and although it felt precious at the time,it was mean
G
and now purposely starving
Am7
waiting for the dreadful phone just to ring
C D G G7
and until it does just that, I won't do a thing
C D
God has played a mean joke on me
Em Am7
now he's snickering behind some tree
C D Em C
along with all those other lovers I treated so poorly
G
Our lovelife patiently awaits
Am7
for the mind and body just to agree
C D G
They bicker, they act very coarsely, they misquote me
G
And now covered in cobwebs
Am7
dust collecting from my head to my feets
C D G G7
and someone better shake up these bones before it smothers me
C D
God has played a mean joke on me
Em Am7
now he's snickering behind some tree
C D Em C
along with all those other lovers I treated so poorly
Em C
I treated so poorly
Em C
I treated so poorly
Em C G
I treated so poorly