Red Hands

Tom: C

Intro: 

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Verso 1:
C		      Em
Even if you'd never stray from me,
C		      Em
I'd question your fidelity.
F		      Dm	   G
There'd always be a shroud of suspicion
F		      Dm	G
And my heart's a liability
C		      Em
With your hands maroon, so freshly red,
C		      Em
You'd wrap your lips around my neck.
F		      Dm	     G
Try and force to love the thought of me.
F			Dm    G
Simple motions make me ill.

Refrão:
Am			C
Was it bitter when you tossed and turned
F		
On his undercover mattress?
G
Did it feel so good? Hope it felt so good.
Am				     C
Don't know what I'd do if you lost sleep over little old me.
		Dm>
He's so much better.
		   Em
They're all much better.
                  F                            G                 
Take off your sweater, your shoes, and your shirt, and get to work.

(C Em) 2x

Verso 2:
Maybe this is just a work of art.
Scripted players in a play of lust.
F                             Dm     G
Hope the end is well worth waiting for
F                             Dm     G
Everything you wished there'd be

(Refrão)

(C Em) 2x

C      Em                G      Dm
Oh my god, what have I done?
C                           E              G Dm
Now my darling, put your clothes back on.
C      Em                G      Dm
Oh my god, what have I done?
C                           Em              G Dm
Now my darling, put your clothes back on.


F                                               C        Em         
Cause you can't be caught red-handed if you're not red-handed.
F                                     C       Em
My darling, I would never say those words to you,
         F             G               Am             Dm
I was pulling out my heart so I could pin it to my sleeve
      F                             C        Em
On display for you to see, I'm on display.

F                             C      Em
Oh my god, what have I done?
F                                           C     Em
Now my darling, put your clothes back on.
F       G                Am             Dm
Oh my god, what have I done?
F                           
Now my darling, put your clothes back on.
C                           Em
Now my darling, put your clothes back on.


F
Oh my god, what have I done?
Now my darling put your clothes back on