Not Allowed Chords by Tv Girl
Tempo:
105 bpm
Chords used:
D
G
Em
Bm
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[D] You can talk the horn upon your belt, but you're not allowed.
When you get locked up, you better get [G] out, cause it's your turn now.
I'm gonna talk down, and I'm gonna talk down, and I'm gonna talk down, and I'm gonna talk down.
I wish I knew [A] how to feel [D] my way.
So how should I begin this?
I guess it started when you were a ringer.
And how you never even took the laugh in this.
Did he fuck with [Bm] any riddle?
And how he's playing with your head.
Did he ever make you come?
Did he ever [G] make you cry?
Do the wires in [D] your mind, sewn together, rubbed and severed by the heat.
You don't know how long it's been to make sure.
I wish that it [G] was me.
I guess it's stupid cause they're not lonely.
But I've got an interactive, sick and twisted imagination.
And that's gotta [D] count for something.
We're one of one above, but we're not alike.
[G]
We can't be friends, you said goodbye.
You're a bitch, you can't cheat my [D] mind.
I'm trapped all standing in your doorstep, looking to sweat off of your forehead.
Your finger in my mouth, and the sound when leather jackets [Bm] hit the ground.
You should hear when you're not around.
When it's [G] just us horny poets, who can't wait to write it down.
I swear we were only [D] being honest.
Do you like these little songs?
Cause I wrote them just for you.
The hammer who makes you sour.
So be careful who [G] you disturb.
And never call.
And I'm starting to suspect.
You don't intend to do anything you [D] say at all.
We're one of one above, but we're not alike.
We're gonna make it [G] count, cause it's your turn now.
We can't be friends, you said goodbye.
[C] Now what's on your nasty old [G] mind?
Call it by itself, [D] sit alone.
[Em] I hope we're still [G] friends, yeah I hope you don't mind.
Call it by itself, [D] sit alone.
[Em] I hope we're still [G] friends, yeah I hope you don't mind.
Call it by itself, [D] sit [Em] alone.
I hope we're still [G] friends, yeah I hope you don't mind.
Call it by itself, [D] [Em] [G]
[D] sit alone.
[E] I hope we're still [G] friends, yeah I hope you don't mind.
Call it by itself, [D] sit [C] alone I [G]
hope we're still friends, yeah I hope you
Call it by itself, [D] sit [E] alone I hope we're still [G] friends, yeah I hope you don't mind
[D] [E] I hope we're still [Bm] friends, yeah, but
When you get locked up, you better get [G] out, cause it's your turn now.
I'm gonna talk down, and I'm gonna talk down, and I'm gonna talk down, and I'm gonna talk down.
I wish I knew [A] how to feel [D] my way.
So how should I begin this?
I guess it started when you were a ringer.
And how you never even took the laugh in this.
Did he fuck with [Bm] any riddle?
And how he's playing with your head.
Did he ever make you come?
Did he ever [G] make you cry?
Do the wires in [D] your mind, sewn together, rubbed and severed by the heat.
You don't know how long it's been to make sure.
I wish that it [G] was me.
I guess it's stupid cause they're not lonely.
But I've got an interactive, sick and twisted imagination.
And that's gotta [D] count for something.
We're one of one above, but we're not alike.
[G]
We can't be friends, you said goodbye.
You're a bitch, you can't cheat my [D] mind.
I'm trapped all standing in your doorstep, looking to sweat off of your forehead.
Your finger in my mouth, and the sound when leather jackets [Bm] hit the ground.
You should hear when you're not around.
When it's [G] just us horny poets, who can't wait to write it down.
I swear we were only [D] being honest.
Do you like these little songs?
Cause I wrote them just for you.
The hammer who makes you sour.
So be careful who [G] you disturb.
And never call.
And I'm starting to suspect.
You don't intend to do anything you [D] say at all.
We're one of one above, but we're not alike.
We're gonna make it [G] count, cause it's your turn now.
We can't be friends, you said goodbye.
[C] Now what's on your nasty old [G] mind?
Call it by itself, [D] sit alone.
[Em] I hope we're still [G] friends, yeah I hope you don't mind.
Call it by itself, [D] sit alone.
[Em] I hope we're still [G] friends, yeah I hope you don't mind.
Call it by itself, [D] sit [Em] alone.
I hope we're still [G] friends, yeah I hope you don't mind.
Call it by itself, [D] [Em] [G]
[D] sit alone.
[E] I hope we're still [G] friends, yeah I hope you don't mind.
Call it by itself, [D] sit [C] alone I [G]
hope we're still friends, yeah I hope you
Call it by itself, [D] sit [E] alone I hope we're still [G] friends, yeah I hope you don't mind
[D] [E] I hope we're still [Bm] friends, yeah, but
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[D] You can talk _ the horn upon your belt, but you're not allowed.
_ _ _ When you get locked up, you better get [G] out, cause it's your turn now.
I'm gonna talk down, and I'm gonna talk down, and I'm gonna talk down, and I'm gonna talk down.
I wish I knew [A] how to feel [D] my way.
So how should I begin this?
I guess it started when you were a ringer.
And how you never even took the laugh in this.
Did he fuck with [Bm] any riddle?
And how he's playing with your head.
Did he ever make you come?
Did he ever [G] make you cry?
Do the wires in [D] your mind, sewn together, rubbed and severed by the heat.
You don't know how long it's been to make sure.
I wish that it [G] was me.
I guess it's stupid cause they're not lonely.
But I've got an interactive, sick and twisted imagination.
And that's gotta [D] count for something.
_ We're one of one above, but we're not alike. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
We can't be friends, you said goodbye.
You're a bitch, you can't cheat my [D] mind.
I'm trapped all standing in your doorstep, looking to sweat off of your forehead.
Your finger in my mouth, and the sound when leather jackets [Bm] hit the ground.
You should hear when you're not around.
When it's [G] just us horny poets, who can't wait to write it down.
I swear we were only [D] being honest.
Do you like these little songs?
Cause I wrote them just for you.
The hammer who makes you sour.
So be careful who [G] you disturb.
_ And never call. _
And I'm starting to suspect.
You don't intend to do anything you [D] say at all.
_ We're one of one above, but we're not alike.
_ _ _ _ We're gonna make it [G] count, cause it's your turn now.
_ _ We can't be friends, you said goodbye.
[C] Now what's on your nasty old [G] mind?
Call it by itself, [D] sit alone.
[Em] I hope we're still [G] friends, yeah I hope you don't mind.
Call it by itself, [D] sit alone.
[Em] I hope we're still [G] friends, yeah I hope you don't mind.
Call it by itself, [D] sit [Em] alone.
I hope we're still [G] friends, yeah I hope you don't mind.
Call it by itself, [D] _ _ [Em] _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [D] sit alone.
[E] I hope we're still [G] friends, yeah I hope you don't mind.
Call it by itself, [D] sit [C] alone I _ [G]
hope we're still friends, yeah I hope you
Call it by itself, [D] sit [E] alone I hope we're still [G] friends, yeah I hope you don't mind
[D] _ _ [E] I hope we're still [Bm] friends, yeah, but
_ _ _ When you get locked up, you better get [G] out, cause it's your turn now.
I'm gonna talk down, and I'm gonna talk down, and I'm gonna talk down, and I'm gonna talk down.
I wish I knew [A] how to feel [D] my way.
So how should I begin this?
I guess it started when you were a ringer.
And how you never even took the laugh in this.
Did he fuck with [Bm] any riddle?
And how he's playing with your head.
Did he ever make you come?
Did he ever [G] make you cry?
Do the wires in [D] your mind, sewn together, rubbed and severed by the heat.
You don't know how long it's been to make sure.
I wish that it [G] was me.
I guess it's stupid cause they're not lonely.
But I've got an interactive, sick and twisted imagination.
And that's gotta [D] count for something.
_ We're one of one above, but we're not alike. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
We can't be friends, you said goodbye.
You're a bitch, you can't cheat my [D] mind.
I'm trapped all standing in your doorstep, looking to sweat off of your forehead.
Your finger in my mouth, and the sound when leather jackets [Bm] hit the ground.
You should hear when you're not around.
When it's [G] just us horny poets, who can't wait to write it down.
I swear we were only [D] being honest.
Do you like these little songs?
Cause I wrote them just for you.
The hammer who makes you sour.
So be careful who [G] you disturb.
_ And never call. _
And I'm starting to suspect.
You don't intend to do anything you [D] say at all.
_ We're one of one above, but we're not alike.
_ _ _ _ We're gonna make it [G] count, cause it's your turn now.
_ _ We can't be friends, you said goodbye.
[C] Now what's on your nasty old [G] mind?
Call it by itself, [D] sit alone.
[Em] I hope we're still [G] friends, yeah I hope you don't mind.
Call it by itself, [D] sit alone.
[Em] I hope we're still [G] friends, yeah I hope you don't mind.
Call it by itself, [D] sit [Em] alone.
I hope we're still [G] friends, yeah I hope you don't mind.
Call it by itself, [D] _ _ [Em] _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [D] sit alone.
[E] I hope we're still [G] friends, yeah I hope you don't mind.
Call it by itself, [D] sit [C] alone I _ [G]
hope we're still friends, yeah I hope you
Call it by itself, [D] sit [E] alone I hope we're still [G] friends, yeah I hope you don't mind
[D] _ _ [E] I hope we're still [Bm] friends, yeah, but
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