Tuning: DAEABC# Verse: For Intro/Verse: C#|---0-------0-----0-0--0-------------| B |---0-------0-----0-0--0-------------| A |---0-------0-----0-0--0-------------| E |---9-------4-----3/4--5-------------| A |---0-------2-----3/4--4-------------| D |---7-------0-----3/4--4-------------| C#|---0-------0-----0-0--0-------------| B |---0-------0-----0-0--0-------------| A |---0-------0-----0-0--0-------------| E |---9-------11----3/4--5-------------| A |---0-------9-----3/4--4-------------| D |---7-------0-----3/4--4-------------|
Outro: only once C#|---x-------x-------x----------------| B |---x-------x-------x----------------| A |---x-------x-------x----------------| x4 E |---0-------0-------7----------------| A |---0-------0-------0----------------| D |---9-------0-------0----------------| C#|---x-------x-------x----------------| B |---x-------x-------x----------------| A |---0-------0-------0----------------| E |---0-------0-------0----------------| A |---9/------11/-----12---------------| D |---0-------0-------0----------------| Lyrics: A twisted body on display You couldn’t pay me to care about anything or anyone And at my lowest, I’m afraid I never thought about the way I look when I’m on the run As if it ever was that easy? I pick your face apart, put the brakes on in a 60, playing with your heart And you could never scratch me out of your skin The queen plays her cards right, but I always win You’re so ugly when you cry So ugly, it’s so ugly And I let you drive ‘cause I’m a backseat girl (You’re so ugly when you cry) (So ugly, it’s so ugly) And I let you drive ‘cause I’m a backseat I scraped the sides again I scraped the sides again, and from my thighs down I can’t feel a thing All the time I got off, he’s on my mind again But I let him drive, and I don’t know why As if it ever was that easy? I pick your face apart, put the brakes on in a 60, playing with your heart And you could never scratch me out of your skin The queen plays her cards right, but I always win, boy You’re so ugly when you cry So ugly, it’s so ugly And I let you drive ‘cause I’m a backseat girl What do I know that I didn’t before? And I let you drive ‘cause I’m a backseat girl What do I owe that I didn’t before? And I let you drive ‘cause I’m a backseat Quit wasting your time looking for somebody else when she’s right there Boy, when I’m gone, you’ll think about me all the time, I know Keys locked in the car, pictures of David Ortiz on the wall And I came to watch my husband play Now I’m playing a dangerous game Good luck trying to catch me if you’re still gonna talk to me like I’m seventeen And I know you fuck like you want me Left cuts on the side of your face with the rest of me Half-asleep, he came in the front seat If I knew better then, I knew you were after me I can’t help but make you feel sorry for me I can’t help but make you feel sorry for me