Stealth - Undercovers, аккорды

E
                                 
F#m
   
C#m
You talk so different when you're undercovers
E
            
F#m
            
C#m
Don't tell me who you really are
E
                            
F#m
       
C#m
I'll be your Monday, Tuesday midnight lover
E
                           
F#m
       
C#m
And in the morning, you can steal my car
E
                                
F#m
          
C#m
If feels so different when your doors start closing
E
            
F#m
      
C#m
I'm not as lonely as before
E
                            
F#m
    
C#m
Want you to keep me, but I'm not imposing
E
                          
F#m
      
C#m
'Cause in the morning, you send me home

           
A
                       
F#m
I should give this up, there's no love
                 
C#m
   
B
In luck of the draw
(
E
)         
A
                   
F#m
Think I've had enough, then I still
                 
C#m
   
E
Pick up when you call

                    
A
         
B
  
G#m
 
C#m
I tell myself it's nothing at all
            
A
            
B
            
G#m
 
C#m
It must be normal to be bent out of shape
                 
A
         
B
You know you're all that I want
               
G#m
        
C#m
But still you rip out my heart
             
A
You say you love me
                 
E
But I'm not the only

E
                             
F#m
   
C#m
You love me better when we're undercovers
E
                        
F#m
   
C#m
You hide away on Friday night
E
           
F#m
             
C#m
Don't introduce me to your weekend lovers
       
E
               
F#m
     
C#m
We can keep each other out of sight

           
A
                       
F#m
I should give this up, there's no love
                 
C#m
   
B
In luck of the draw
(
E
)         
A
                   
F#m
Think I've had enough, then I still
                 
C#m
   
E
Pick up when you call

                    
A
         
B
  
G#m
 
C#m
I tell myself it's nothing at all
            
A
            
B
            
G#m
 
C#m
It must be normal to be bent out of shape
                 
A
         
B
You know you're all that I want
               
G#m
        
C#m
But still you rip out my heart
             
A
You say you love me
                 
E
   
C
But I'm not the only

         
A
And I'm tired of waiting for my turn
   
F#m
              
C#m
  
B
I want you to myself
     
A
You tell me I'm the best you've had
    
F#m
               
C#m
  
B
But no, that doesn't help
E
No
   
G#m
    
F#m
       
A
         
B
  
G#m
 
C#m
I tell myself it's nothing at all
            
A
            
B
            
G#m
 
C#m
It must be normal to be bent out of shape
                 
A
         
B
You know you're all that I want
               
G#m
        
C#m
But still you rip out my heart
             
A
You say you love me
                 
E
But I'm not the only
E
                             
F#m
    
C#m
You love me better when we're under covers