Chords for Inedit: You Know I'm No Good live on Popworld, 2006

_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
[Dm] me. Me too.
Downstairs in [Gm] the bar.
And murder.
[A] You rolled up sleeve.
[Dm] And your skull t-shirt.
You said, why did you do [Gm] it?
Him today. _
[A] It'll snap me out like [Dm] I was Tinker Air. _
[Gm] _ _ God, you're my fella, my guy.
[E] _ _ Hand me your
Stella and Clyde.
By _
[F] _ the time
I'm out there, _ [E] let's
hand me a dime.
[A] I'm the most, [Dm] I treated myself _ [Am] like _ [E] I knew I
[Am] would. _
I told
you I was
trouble.
Oh, [E] yeah,
you know that I'm
[Am] down there. _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _
[Dm] I'm standing
back [Gm] with my ex
boy. _
[A] He's in
the place, but [Dm] I
can't get to it.
I'm thinking of you
in [G] the final [Gm] throw.
[A] This is when
[Dm] my head's about to
explode.
[Gm] _ I'll die,
give me your jam,
jam, ketchup.
[E] You said
when we married, cause you're not there.
[F] _ There'll be no
camp no more.
[E] I'll cry for you
[A] on the kitchen floor. [Dm] I treated [A] myself
_ [Am] _
[E] like I
knew I [Am] would. _ _
[Dm] I told
you [Am] I was
trouble. Oh,
[Em] yeah, you know [E] that I'm [Am] down there. _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ Sweet reunion,
[Gm] Jamaica, answer
[A] me.
We're like how [D] we were
[Dm] again.
I'm in the summer, you
[Gm] on the street.
[A] Lick your lips [Dm] as
I soak my feet.
[Gm] _ And then you notice
like a carpet man,
[E] my stomach dry
and my blood shine.
[F] _ You
swell.
Yeah, it's
the [E] worst.
You
truly stuck [A] the
knife in my
[Dm] body.
I treated
my [Am] soul _ _ [E] like I know.
_ [Am] _ _ _
[Dm] I told you [F] that [Am] I was trouble. _
[E] Yeah, you know that I'm [Am] not.
_ Yeah,
[Dm] I see in your mind, [Am] I said, yeah, _ [E] I like I know.
I _ [Am] know.
I [Dm] told you, I [Am] told you, I
was trouble.
[E] You know that I [A] know. _ _ _