_ _ e|2----2----2--0--0-1 B|3----2----0--0--2-1 G|2----2----2--0--2-2 D|0----0----0--2--2-3 A|-------------2--0-3 E|-------------0----1 Intro: ________________________ I'm not such a good lover, I'm a better talker ________________________ So when you touch me there, I'm scared that you'll see _______________________________________________________________ Not the way that I don't love you, but the way that I don't love myself ___ __________________________________ And there are things these days that can help you through a phase ___________________________ Like food and health and fear; I prefer the beer _________________________________________________________ Not the way that I don't love you, but the way that I hate myself ____________ ________________ Oh, when the cityscape is borne from the ocean floor __ ______________________ It speaks its native tongue, physical, subliminal ____________________________________________________________ Not the way that I left you cold, but the way that you left yourself ________________________________ When the moon falls from the earth _____________________________ And the sun, it fills its girth ___________________________________ And I know we'll go hard at the night, oh, hard at the night _______________________________________ But still the sun will not hide our fight, oh hide our fight ___ ________________ Oh, I laugh a lot, but that's just a plot _____________ I found a way to make the night stay _________________________________________________________ Not the way that I don't love you, but the way that I hate myself __________________________________________ It was Oprah, on the TV show - she told me so __________________________________________ It was Oprah, on the TV show - she told me so _________________________________________________________ Not the way that I don't love you, but the way that I love myself