D You walk into the room and IBm I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-IG A I wanna tell you, tell you but I just can't speak Verse 2:D This shouldn't be so difficultBm why-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-yG A Tell me why I see you and I just can't breathe Pre-Chorus:G You're like a bullet, girl, to my heartA You're like a very far shooting starG The very thing that I needA Look at how you get to me Chorus:D I can never be myselfBm How can I when I'm stuck in hell?G Stuttering, stuttering, stutteringA Stuttering, stuttering, stutteringD wanna tell you how I feel insideBm But everytime I go and tryG mutterin, muttering, mutteringA Stuttering, stuttering, stutteringVerse 3:D Don't leave I know I f'd it upBm that's my luck, that's just my lu-u-uckG A here I go , here i go to do it again Verse 4:D you're tight and i'm just so toungue tiedBm Why-y-y can't i just get it rightG The words just won't come out, they wanna take me downA but i'm still around Pre-Chorus:G you're like a bullet, girl, to my heartA you're like a very far shooting starG the very thing that i needA look at how you get to me Chorus:D i can never be myselfBm how can i when i'm stuck in hell?G Stuttering, stuttering, stuteringA sttutering, stuttering, stutteringD wanna tell you how i feel insideBm but everytime i go and tryG muttering, muttering, mutteringA sttutering, stuttering, stuttering (here, i'd just play this once): D, Bm, G, A Bridge (Same as Pre-Chous, pretty much):G you're like a bullet, girl, to my heartA you're like a very far shooting starG the very thing that i needD look at how you get to meG you're like a bullet, girl, to my heartA you're like a very far shooting starG the very thing that i needA look at how you get to me Chorus:D i can never be myselfBm how can i when i'm stuck in hell?G stuttering, stuttering, stutteringA stuttering, stuttering, stutteringD wanna tell you how i feel insideBm but everytime i go and tryG muttering, muttering, muteringA stuttering, stuttering, stuttering
Stuttering
The Friday Night Boys
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