Roses taby ukulele według Meg And Dia

Gm 
Turn around, there's those eyes again.
D#
Turn around, fake indifference and I
Gm                                  D#
Watch their cool, dark silouhettes disappear.
Gm 
C hundred bodies fill this room
D#
And all their faces overdone.
Gm                          D#
Pain is foreign, foreign to us.

Gm       F     D#
I don't even know you.
Gm       F     D#
You won't even know I'm gone.
C                      D#   D#m
Was it something I did wrong?

A#       F      D# D#m
Roses, roses cold.
A#        F      D# D#m
Roses, roses sold out.

Gm 
Turn around, reds and whites again.
D#
I'd sell my kicks for one more low-tar.
Gm                                  D#
Fevers hand-in-hand with shoelace bracelets
Gm 
Why are some girls so naive?
D#
He didn't unbutton your blouse to see
Gm                          
C better view of your heart, 
D#
Oh yeah, can't blame you for trying.

Gm       F     D#
I don't even know you.
Gm       F     D#
You won't even know I'm gone.
C                      D#   D#m
Was it something I did wrong?

A#       F      D# D#m
Roses, roses cold.
A#        F      D# D#m
Roses, roses sold out.
A#       F      D# D#m
Roses, roses cold.
A#        F      D# D#m
Roses, roses sold out.

Gm        D#            F
Sing it soft, make it slow.
D#                     F
Apples parachute the boys back down.
Gm       D#     F
Fill it up, overflow.
   D#                    F
C new, improved, modern way to feel.


Gm       F     D#
I don't even know you.
Gm       F     D#
You won't even know I'm gone.
C                      D#   D#m
Was it something I did wrong?
C                      D#   D#m
Was it something I did wrong?
C                        D#
Was it something I did wrong?