My Boy Only Breaks His Favorite Toys taby ukulele według Taylor Swift

[Verse 1]
                F  
Oh, here we go again
                  Am
The voices in his head
                   Em              F
Called the rain to end our days of wild
            
The sickest army doll
                 Am
Purchased at the mall
            Em              F
Rivulets descend my plastic smile

[Pre-Chorus]
F                                  G
But you should've seen him when he first got me

[Chorus]
F      C                         G      Em
 My boy only breaks his favorite toys, toys, oh
F         C                      G       Em
 I'm queen of sand castles he destroys, oh, oh
F                        C
'Cause it fit too right, puzzle pieces in the dead of night
G                                          Em
I should've known it was a matter of time, oh, oh
F      C                         G      Em
 My boy only breaks his favorite toys, oh, oh

[Verse 2]
F            Am
 There was a litany of reasons why
   Em
We could've played for keeps this time
  F
I know I'm just repeating myself
                  Am
Put me back on my shelf
       
But first, pull the string 
         Em
And I'll tell you that he runs
                        F
That he runs because he loves me (He loves me)

[Pre-Chorus]
                                      G
'Cause you should've seen him when he first saw me

[Chorus]
F          C                               G      Em
 My boy (My boy), only breaks his favorite toys, toys, oh
F         C                      G       Em
 I'm queen of sand castles he destroys, oh, oh
F                       C
 'Cause I knew too much, there was danger in the heat of my touch
G                                      Em
 He saw forever, so he smashed it up, oh, oh
F          C                               G      Em
 My boy (My boy), only breaks his favorite toys, oh, oh

[Post-Chorus]
F C
   Once I fix me
G Em
   He's gonna miss me
F C
   Once I fix me
G Em
   He's gonna miss me

[Outro]
C                    G
Just say "when", I'd play again
       Dm             F
He was my best friend down at the sandlot
  C                 G
I felt more when we played pretend
          Dm
Than with all the Kens
       F                    C
'Cause he took me out of my box
G                 Dm
Stole my tortured heart
F                     C
Left all these broken parts
G                  Dm
Told me I'm better off
        F
But I'm not

I'm not, I'm not