Written by Tamino-Amir Moharam Fouad
Intro C Em G C Em G C Em I'm no longer found G Bugs got all my yummy C Em Passed out in the yard G Spiders on my tummy C Em I'm no longer found G Sex got all my pride C Em I'm no longer found G F Passed out in the art of angels Em Disable Em I've seen it Refrão Em G Once we were lost F Like we almost Em G Like we almost, were in love F C Em Can't you help it, thinking of me, think you love me G Have a loss F C Em For making something of me, something of me C Em Being so profound G These shoes got all my boogie C Em Crawling in the yard G Acid went right for me C Em I'm no longer found G Love got all my dime C Em I'm no longer found G F Flying in the sky like cupid Em Hypocrite Em I've seen it G F A sudden change of spirit Refrão Em G Once we were lost F Like we almost Em G Like we almost, were in love F C Em Can't you help it, thinking of me, think you love me G Have a loss F C Em Of making something of me, something of me G F Em G Loss, like we almost, like we almost, were in love F C Em Well it made something, something of me, something of me Final C Em G C Em G