Mascara Tears And Vanilla Spice keyboard

Mascara Tears And Vanilla Spice

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INTRO: C  G  D  Em D C 

              C 
The room was hot 
                  G 
From our bodies steam 
          D 
And we lay on our backs 
        Em         D              
As I caressed her sweat-slick skin 
C 
I looked at her 
G 
She looked at me 
            D 
Before she turned away, as if in thought 
     F 
Like somehow, she needed more 

Em          D          G 
  Then she raised her head 
          E 
From her pillow 
 Am                Am/G 
Black from those mascara tears 
    Am/F             Am/E           Bb 
She shed the night before to get in bed 

F 
 The room was hot 
    E                (sudden stop) 
From our bodies steam 
      C 
We lay on our backs 
       C 
As I caressed her sweat-slick skin 
F 
 She twists around 
           E 
Locks her mouth on mine 
            C 
Before she looks away and whispers soft: 
   Em7 
"Darling, I´ve fallen lost..." 

            C 
But now I tried peppermint rock and lollipops 
       G                        
'Cause all the vanilla spice the world has got 
                     G              C 
Couldn't make feel worthless any easier 
             C                  
And how we love and adore to suffer, suffer 
         G                                 F 
So I'm gonna build a device to shape the world 

Em           D         G 
  Then she raised her head 
           E      Am                Am/G 
From her pillow, black from those mascara tears 
    Am/F             Am/E           Bb       
She shed the night before to get in bed    

C                                    
 So come, come, Cardinal                        
D           Em        A 
 You know where I'm waiting 
     F               Em                        
I'm game if you're playing 
 Am                               G 
Settle all our duels with rusty knives 
     G                                   Em 
Play out this twisted tale with guns and fire 
 E    Am                  
When all of this is done, 
       F                    
I'll stuff your bloody corpse 
     G                Em 
And f;;k it like the ones 
      Am 
You terrorised before 
   F 
And everyone will say, 
     E                 
The anti-christ has had 
     Am 
His day.   

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