Fuck Was I Tabulatur von Jenny Owen Youngs

# �oeFuck was I”
# Jenny Owen Youngs



G             D          Am      C  
Love grows in me like a tumor,
G         D          Am         C 
parasites bent on devouring its host.
    G          D           Am      C 
I'm developing my sense of humor,
G          D           Am                 C 
till I can laugh at my heart between your teeth,
G          D           Am                C 
till I can laugh at my face beneath your feet.


Chorus;
C                       Am
Skillet on the stove is such a temptation,
C                                Am
maybe I'll be the lucky one that doesnt get burned.
     N.C.           G        D Am C 
What the fuck was I thinking?

G                  D         Am      C 
Love plows through me like a dozer,
G             D           Am      C 
I've got more give than a bale of hay,
            G        D             Am      C 
and there's always a big mess left over.
G            D   Am           C 
What did you do? What did you say?
G            D      Am           C 
What did you do and what did you say?

C                       Am
Skillet on the stove is such a temptation,
C                                  Am
maybe I'll be the special one that doesnt get burned.
     C.           G        D Am C 
What the fuck was I thinking?
                    G        D Am C 
What the fuck was I thinking?
                    G        D Am C 
What the fuck was I thinking?

G             D         Am      C 
Love tears me up like a demon.
G         D          Am              C 
Opens the wounds and fills them with lead,
        G           D            Am         C 
and I'm having some trouble just breathing.
G                 D              Am             C 
If we werent such good friends I think that I'd hate you.
G                  D                Am            C 
If we weren't such good friends I'd wish you were dead

G       D    Am         C 
Oh it's so embarrasing
         G       D     Am        C 
I'm this awkward and uncomprable thing,
        G              D         Am    C 
and I'm running out of places to hide
        G              D         Am    C 
and I'm running out of places to hide
     N.C.           G        D Am C 
What the fuck was I thinking?
                    G        D Am C 
What the fuck was I thinking?
                    G        D Am C 
What the fuck was I thinking?
                    G        D Am C 
What the fuck was I thinking?