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Date: Thu, 30 Apr 1998 22:47:03 -0700
From: De La Rosa
Subject: p/pulp/like_a_friend.crd

From the Artist: Pulp
From the CD: This is Hardcore
By: Jose Zavala and Javier de la Rosa
If you have any questions, comments or corrections, please send me an
email to: [email protected]

F Bb
Don't Bother saying you^?re sorry
F Bb
Why don't you come in
F Bb C
Smoke all my cigaretts... again

F Bb
Every time I get no further
F Bb
How long has it been
F Bb C
Come on in now, wipe your feet, on my dreams

F Bb
You take up my time
F Bb
Like some cheap magazine
F Bb
When I could have been learning something
Oh, Well you know what I mean

F Bb
Oh, Iv'e done this before
F Bb
And I will do it again
Bb C
Come on and kill me baby, oh while you smile like a friend
F Bb C
Oh, and I'll come running
Just to do it Again...

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