TOO COLD HERE 
Tabbed Fung Mak fmak@globalnet.co.uk
 
[INTRO] & MAIN RIFF (watch the timing)
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[PRE-CHORUS]
C                               G
It's easier to make love to a stranger 
        C                G
Than to ask a friend to call 
Bm                  Em7
Suspicion knows nothing 
         C                       Bm
And is known for not too much at all
         B
Much at all
 
[CHORUS]
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    TOO                   COLD      HERE                                                       
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[VERSE 2] (same as verse 1)
Self pity itself is so shallow
i am so sick in mind and body, heart cold as stone
Whisky my coral, my piece of mind
Hello Mr. Simpson you can clean my soul
Wake up sighing, mass for for the bleeding
Never share sadness mine a man prays painless
Coalescing mind, I hid in rooms,
Cannot give anything and never could
 
 
[PRE-CHORUS] (same as first pre-chorus)
Prison it's only four walls but sometimes
the mind is the smallest prison of all,
I fear in there, I burn, I veer,
as a boy without touch feels
through his fall, through his fall.
 
REPEAT CHORUS x4