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

F Dm
Mind,
 Am
Mind.

Instrumental: F | Dm | Am | Am

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

              F Dm
   Where’s my mind?
              Am
   Where’s my mind?

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

              F Dm
   Where’s my mind?
              Am
   Where’s my mind?
              F Dm
   Where’s my mind?
              Am
   Where’s my mind?

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

(Mind.)

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

             F Dm
   I lost my mind.
           Am
   I don’t mind.
              F Dm
   Where’s my mind?
              Am
   Where’s my mind?

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

      Am
     (Bellyache, bellyache, bellyache,
      Bellyache, bellyache, bellyache.)

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