[Intro] Bb [Verse 1] Bb A For a master of deception and subterfuge Dm Gm You've made yourself quite the bed to lie in Bb Em A Do your time travelling through the tanning booth Dm Gm So you donât let the sun catch you crying [Chorus] Eb D Gm/C Bb So predictable, I know what you're thinking [Verse 2] Bb A My teeth are beating and my knees are weak Dm Gm It's as if thereâs something up with the wiring Bb Em A You can poke your head behind the mountain peak Dm Gm Don't have to mean that you've gone into hiding [Chorus] Eb D So predictable, I know what you're thinking Gm/C Gb Db D [Bridge 1] G Gmaj7 G/F Dm/F G I'm watching your every move I feel the tears Em are coming on C It won't be long Am It won't be long G Gmaj7 G/F Dm/F G Straight from the cover shoot Still a trace Em of body paint C Am On your legs and on your arms and on your face G Gmaj7 G/F And I'm keeping on my costume Dm/F G Em And calling it a writing tool C And if youâre thinking of me Am Iâm probably thinking of you [Theme] Eb G Eb G Eb Ebm7 [Interlude] Bb [Bridge 2] Eb There's still a trace of body paint D Gm/C On your legs and on your arms and on your face Eb Thereâs still a trace of body paint D Gm/C On your legs and on your arms and on your face Eb There's still a trace of body paint D Gm/C On your legs and on your arms and on your face Eb D There's still a trace of body paint Gm/C Eb D Gm/C On your legs and on your arms and on your face [Chorus] Eb D Gm/C Eb D Gm/C So predictable, I know what you're thinking [Outro] Eb D Gm/C Eb D Gm/C Eb D Gm/C [Fade-Out] Eb D Gm/C Eb D Gm/C Eb D Gm/C
For a master of deception and subterfuge You've made yourself quite the bed, to lie in Do your time traveling through the tanning booth So you don't let the sun catch you crying So predictable, I know what you're thinking My teeth are beating and my knees are weak It's as if there's something up with the wiring You can poke your head behind the mountain peak It don't have to mean that you've gone into hiding So predictable, I know what you're thinking I'm watching your every move I feel the tears are coming on It won't be long It won't be long Straight from the cover shoot There's still a trace of body paint On your legs and on your arms and on your face And I'm keeping on my costume And calling it a writing tool And if you're thinking of me I'm probably thinking of you There's still a trace of body paint On your legs and on your arms and on your face There's still a trace of body paint On your legs and on your arms and on your face There's still a trace of body paint On your legs and on your arms and on your face There's still a trace of body paint On your legs and on your arms and on your face So predictable, I know what you're thinking Ooh, hah, yeah
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