Billie Eilish —
Bellyache

Acordes de guitarra

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© Acordes transcritos por: Mijaíl Ocheret // el especialista (https://Muzland.es)
± PPS (tempo): ♩ = 100 pulsaciones por minuto

Lyrics and Music by Billie Eilish Pirate Baird O’Connell and Finneas O’Connell

E C#m
Mind,
 G#m
Mind.

Instrumental: E | C#m | G#m | G#m

E
Sitting all alone,
C#m
Mouth full of gum,
       G#m
In the driveway.
   E
My friends aren’t far,
       C#m
In the back of my car
          G#m
Lay their bodies.

              E C#m
   Where’s my mind?
              G#m
   Where’s my mind?

        E
They’ll be here pretty soon,
C#m
Looking through my room
        G#m
For the money.
    E
I’m biting my nails.
        C#m
I’m too young to go to jail.
          G#m
It’s kinda funny.

              E C#m
   Where’s my mind?
              G#m
   Where’s my mind?
              E C#m
   Where’s my mind?
              G#m
   Where’s my mind?

Chorus:
                       E
     Maybe it’s in the gutter
                     C#m
     Where I left my lover.
                      G#m
     What an expensive fate!
                    E
     My V is for Vendetta.
                           C#m
     Thought that I’d feel better,
                          G#m
     But now I got a bellyache.

(Mind.)

E
Everything I do,
    C#m
The way I wear my noose
       G#m
Like a necklace.
  E
I wanna make ‘em scared,
       C#m
Like I could be anywhere,
         G#m
Like I’m reckless.

             E C#m
   I lost my mind.
           G#m
   I don’t mind.
              E C#m
   Where’s my mind?
              G#m
   Where’s my mind?

Chorus:
                       E
     Maybe it’s in the gutter
                     C#m
     Where I left my lover.
                      G#m
     What an expensive fate!
                    E
     My V is for Vendetta.
                           C#m
     Thought that I’d feel better,
                          G#m
     But now I got a bellyache.

      G#m
     (Bellyache, bellyache, bellyache,
      Bellyache, bellyache, bellyache.)

                       E
     Maybe it’s in the gutter
                     C#m
     Where I left my lover.
                      G#m
     What an expensive fate!
                    E
     My V is for Vendetta.
                           C#m
     Thought that I’d feel better,
     But now I got a bellyache.