Naked Poetry

Afinação: E A D G B ECapotraste: Sem capotraste [Intro] Ebm B Abm Bb Ebm B Abm Bb (You make me feel) [Verse 1] Ebm And he's lost the plot, a bit of blood on his nose Abm With his shirt untucked, gotta keep composed Ab Ebm Got his lighter steady at the ready Abm with a rose in his right hand Bb Wise, (wise) Ebm Called him Dumbledore, B he's a white beard wizard Abm Shook his head three times, Bb watched him shed the blizzard Ebm Now the wizard delivered B a bit of pleasure on the tip of my tongue Abm Bb Said I made him feel so young again Ebm La, la-la-la Abm Bb La-la-la-ah-ah-ah [Chorus] Ebm B Abm Yeah, you make me feel Bb Ebm like someone I was before B Abm Bb Ebm You make me feel like the lady I adore B Abm You make me feel Bb like my feet don't touch the floor Ebm Brush me down, oh, down in designer Abm Bb Bit of charm with his one class liners [Verse 2] Ebm Eye to eye, he couldn't last a minute Abm But I stole his soul Ab just to watch him finish Ebm B Now he's putty in my hands, hedonistic Abm Bb Graffitied down with my lipstick Ebm B Red shade on his neck, artistic Abm Bb A bit of class, but I kept it cryptic Ebm B For round two, a bit of juice and biscuits Abm Bb With a French tongue, called him the cunni-linguist [Chorus] Ebm B Abm Yeah, you make me feel Bb Ebm like someone I was before B Abm Bb Ebm You make me feel like the lady I adore B Abm You make me feel Bb like my feet don't touch the floor Ebm Brush me down, oh, down in designer Abm Bb Bit of charm with his one class liners [Bridge] Ebm Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na, na Ebm Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na, na Ebm N.C. Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na, naaaa Abm Grey haired gramps, how she like them older Bbm Bb Ganja girl, said she's never sober Ebm Spread his ashes in his Rover, Rover Abm Bb Rolling down in his Rover, Rover Abm Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na, na Bbm Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na, na B Dbm Bb Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na, naaaaaa [Chorus] Ebm B Abm Yeah, you make me feel Bb Ebm like someone I was before B Abm Bb Ebm You make me feel like the lady I adore B Abm You make me feel Bb like my feet don't touch the floor Ebm Brush me down, oh, down in designer Abm Bb Bit of charm with his one class liners [Outro] Ebm B (You make me feel)