This is easy and a pretty basic chord progression.
Here it is:
A letter to you on a cassette
'cause we don't write anymore
gotta make it up quickly -
there's people asleep on the second floor
There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness
truth, beauty, and a picture of you.
You'll be walking your dog in a few hours
I'll be asleep in my brother's house
You're a thousand miles away
with food between your teeth
Come up for summer, I've got a place near the beach
There's room for your dog
There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness
truth, beauty, and a picture of you.
There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness
truth, beauty, and a picture of you.
There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness
Youth, truth, beauty, fame, boredom, and a bottle of pills
There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness
You shouldn't leave me alone
There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness
Bare feet like a tomboy, and a crooked smile
Truth, youth, beauty, fame, boredom, red hair, no hair, innocence,
Saturday, and a picture of you
A letter to you on a cassette
You shouldn't leave me alone
Forty and shaved, sexy, wants to do it all day
with a gun-totin' trigger-happy trannie named Kinky Renee
Tired teacher twenty-eight seeks regular meetings
for masculine muscular nappy-clad brutal breeding
while his wife rough-wrestles with a puppy all
aquiver on a wine-soaked strobe-lit asiatic hall of mirrors
and a dash of loneliness
There's no aphrodisiac quite like it
Truth, youth, beauty, fame, boredom, red hair, no hair, innocence,
impunity, and a picture of you
I got a video setup me love you short time
she pay me suck his finger with some fine wine
and a dash of loneliness
Truth, youth, beauty, fame, boredom, red hair, no hair, innocence,
awkwardness, impunity, and a picture of you.
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