Chords for Fiona Apple - Limp (Official HD Video)

[Am] _ _ [Fm] _ _ [G] _ _ [F#m] _ _ .
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
[A] _ _ [Fm] _ _ [G] _ _ [F#m] _ _ .
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
[A] You [Fm] wanna make [G] me sick, [F#m] you wanna lick [B] my wounds, _ _ don't you [A] baby?.
[Fm] You want the [G] badge of honor [F#m] when you save [F] my _ _ hide.
_ _ _ .
[A] _ [Fm] Show the world [Gm] in the way [F#m] of the day [B] of doom, baby.
_ [A] _ .
_ [Fm] If you need [G] my shame [F#m] to reclaim [B] your pride.
_ _ _ _ [Dm] _ .
_ [Am] When I think of [D] it, my [Am] fingers turn to [F] fist.
I never [C] did [Dm] anything to you, man.
_ .
No [Am] matter what I [F] try, you feed me [D] with your bitter [Am] lies.
So call me [G#] crazy, [Am] hold me down, make me [F#m] cry.
Get off now, [F] baby.
It [C] won't be long till [B] you be lying [E] left in your [Am] own [N] hands.
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ .
_ [Fm] You feed [G] the beast [F#m] I have [B] within me.
_ _ _ _ _ .
[A] You [Fm] wave the red [G] flag, baby, [F#m] you make [F] it run, _ [G] _ _ run, run.
[A] _ _ [C#] Standing on the [F#m] sidelines, waving [B] and grinning.
[Em] _ _ _ _ .
[A] _ [Fm] You find [G] my trigger, [F#m] then you blame [B] my gun.
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ .
[Dm] _ [Am] When I think of [D] it, my [Am] fingers turn to [F] fist.
I [C] never did [Dm] anything to you, man.
_ .
No [Am] matter what I [F] try, you feed me [D] with your bitter [Am] lies.
So call me [G#] crazy, [C] hold me down, make me [F#] cry.
Get off now, [F] baby.
It [C] won't be long till [Bm] you be lying [E] left in your [A] own [B] hands.
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ [G] _ .
_ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
[A] _ [D] _ [A] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ .
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ .
_ [D] _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ .
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
[G] _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Dm] _ [F#m] _ _ .
_ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ .
[A] _ _ [Fm] _ _ [G] _ _ [F#m] _ _ .
[B] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ .
[A] _ _ [C#] _ _ [G] _ _ [F#m] _ _ .
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ .
When [A] I think of [D] it, my [Am] fingers turn to [F] fist.
I [C] never did anything [Dm] to you, man.
_ _ .
No [Am] matter what I [F] try, you feed me [D] with your bitter [Am] lies.
So call me [G#] crazy, [C] hold me down, make me cry.
[F#] Get off now, [F] baby.
It won't [C] be long till [Bm] you be lying left [E] in your