Tom: Am Intro: Dm Am Dm Am Am F C How does it feel now you've been undressed Dm C G C by a man with a mind like the gutter press E Am D G D So disappointed to find it's no big sin G D G G#° Lying skin to skin Chorus: Little Riff: e----------- B----------- G----------- D----------- A-0-----3--- E----0------ Dm Am Dm Am (lil' riff) Shot with his own gun Dm Am Dm Am (lil' riff) Now dad is keeping mum Dm Am C (end riff) Shot with his own gun e--0-0-0--1--- B--1-1-1--1--- G--1-1-1--1--- D---------0--- A------------- E------------- Ab F# Ebm F# D D+ Bb F Now somebody has to pay for the one who got away Am F C What's on his mind now is anyone's guess Dm C G C Losing his touch with each caress E Am D G Spending ev'ry evening looking so appealing D G He comes without warning D G G#° Leaves without feeling **Chorus Ab F# Ebm F# D D+ Bb F On your marks, man, ready, set Let's get loaded and forget Am F C The little corporal got in the way Dm C G C And he got hit by an emotional ricochet E Am D G It's a bit more now than dressing up dolly D G D G G#° Playing house seems so melancholy **Chorus **Chorus Ab F# Ebm F# D D+ Bb F Oh it's too sad to be true your blue murder's killing you **Instrumental Interlude **Chorus