Bellyache (Billie Eilish) – (Hợp Âm) – Điệu Blues

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[C] [Am] [Em]
My
[C] [Am] [Em]
My
[C] [Am] [Em]
 
[C] Sitting all alone
[Am] Mouth full of gum
In the [Em] driveway
My [C] friends aren’t far
In the [Am] back of my car
Lay their [Em] bodies
 
Where’s my [C] mind [Am]
Where’s my [Em] mind
 
They’ll [C] be here pretty soon
Looking [Am] through my room
For the [Em] money
I’m [C] biting my nails
I’m too [Am] young to go to jail
It’s kinda [Em] funny
 
Where’s [C] my mind [Am]
Where’s [Em] my mind
Where’s my [C] mind [Am]
Where’s [Em] my mind
 
Maybe it’s in the [C] gutter
Where I left my [Am] lover
What an expensive [Em] fate
My V is for [C] Vendetta
Thought that I’d feel [Am] better
But now I got a [Em] bellyache
 
[C] Everything I do
The [Am] way I wear my noose
Like a [Em] necklace
I [C] wanna make ’em scared
Like I could [Am] be anywhere
Like I’m [Em] reckless
 
I lost my [C] mind [Am]
I don’t [Em] mind
Where’s my [C] mind [Am]
Where’s my [Em] mind
 
Maybe it’s in the [C] gutter
Where I left my [Am] lover
What an expensive [Em] fate
My V is for [C] Vendetta
Thought that I’d feel [Am] better
But now I got [Em] a bellyache
 
Maybe it’s in the [C] gutter
Where I left my [Am] lover
What an expensive [Em] fate
My V is for [C] Vendetta
Thought that I’d feel [Am] better
But now I got a [Em] bellyache