Izzy Stradlin, Guns N’ Roses
Ab, Db, Ebm, Gb
Okay.
Bitch and fuss and cussing.
I used to love her
But I had to kill her
I used to love her
But I had to kill her
I had to put her
Six feet under
And I can still hear her complain
I used to love her, ooh yeah
But I had to kill her
I used to love her, ooh yeah
But I had to kill her
I knew I'd miss her
So I had to keep her
She's buried right in my backyard, oh yeah, oh yeah, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm,
She's been so much, she drove me nuts, and now we're happier this way.
Oh, yeah.
Take it for what it is.
I used to love her, but I had to kill her I used to love her, but I had to kill her
I had to put her six feet under And I can still hear her complain