Woah There Kimmy

Felix Hagan & The Family

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Tom:
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Dm Bb [Verse 1]
Dm Bb I’m so sainted, untainted, scrubbed up and squeaky clean
Dm Bb My virtue will serve you delight that’s so pristine
Dm Bb That’s what I tell myself well you’ve torn those lies apart
Dm Bb Just touch my wrist and for that instant I’m yours with all my heart
Gm Woah, step back and slap myself sane
Ab Now lust erupts to leave shame
Am Bad little man
Am Catch him and make him say [Chorus]
F Dm C Dm Woah there Kimmy, I’m not that kind of boy
Bb I’m not some womanizing, self-defiling
C Slave to my own joy
Dm Woah there, Kimmy
C Dm But I’m programmed to destroy
Bb And make mistakes, so hit the brakes
C D Bb And find another to enjoy
Dm F Bb [Verse 2]
Dm Well I’ve got these demons
Bb They’re screaming for something good to eat
Dm F Trussed up and dreaming of their freedom
Bb Their chains are getting weak
Dm But I’ve seen darkness
F In my heart, miss
Bb And it scares the shit out of me
Dm So I’ll cement my defences
Bb And get up off my knees
G So, lust fades to black and I’m done
Ab Quick turn my back and I run
A Am Bad little man, catch him and make him say [Chorus]
F Dm C Dm Woah there Kimmy, I’m not that kind of boy
Bb I’m not some womanizing, self-defiling
C A Slave to my own joy
Dm Woah there, Kimmy
C Dm But I’m programmed to destroy
Bb And make mistakes, so hit the brakes
C A And find another to enjoy
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Dm F Bb Ab Dm Bb [Verse 2] N.C Well I’m so sensible N.C F But now your sex has struck me like a siren and I’m sceptical
Bb Bbm Because behind my eyes I feel a yearning so damn sexual
Bb Dm It’s like a whisper, fixing up to make me feel delectable
A But it ain’t so simple baby
G 'Cause my body’s not yours to possess
Ab But you wish to press the flesh nonetheless
Am Dm My brain says no, my gut says yes, well it’s no no no
Gm But there’s no defending of the indefensible
Ab When those defences are not a test for you
Am Bad little man, catch him and make him say [Chorus]
F Dm C D Woah there Kimmy, I’m not that kind of boy
Bb I’m not some womanizing, self-defiling
C A Slave to my own joy
Dm Woah there, Kimmy
C Dm But I’m programmed to destroy
Bb And make mistakes, so hit the brakes
C Db And find another to enjoy
F Dm C Dm Woah there Kimmy, I’m not that kind of boy
Bb C A Get out of my mind and forget me forever
Dm Woah there, Kimmy
C D Bb C I’m programmed to destroy my body of mine, but that’s fine
Dm So take your black heart and go
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