[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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