Billie Eilish —
Bellyache

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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

C Am
Mind,
 Em
Mind.

Instrumental: C | Am | Em | Em

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

              C Am
   Where’s my mind?
              Em
   Where’s my mind?

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

              C Am
   Where’s my mind?
              Em
   Where’s my mind?
              C Am
   Where’s my mind?
              Em
   Where’s my mind?

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

(Mind.)

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

             C Am
   I lost my mind.
           Em
   I don’t mind.
              C Am
   Where’s my mind?
              Em
   Where’s my mind?

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

      Em
     (Bellyache, bellyache, bellyache,
      Bellyache, bellyache, bellyache.)

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