Never Any Good
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Intro: (B)
(B) (F#)
I was never any good at loving you
(B)
I was never any good at coming through for you
(E)
You‘re going to feel much better
(Em)
When you cut me loose forever
(B)
I was never any good
(G#)
I was never any good
(C#) (F#)
Never any good at loving you
I was dying when we met, I bet my life on you
But you called me and I folded like you knew I‘d do
You called my ace, my king, my bluff
Okay, you win, enough‘s enough
I was never any good
Never any good
I was never any good at loving you
(D#)
I was pretty good at taking out the garbage
(G#m)
Pretty good at holding up the wall
(D#)
Dealing with the fire and the earthquake
(E) (Fdim)
But that don‘t count, that don‘t count
(B)/f# (G#)
That don‘t count, that don‘t count
(C#) (F#)
That don‘t count for nothing much at all
I was never any good at loving you
I was just some kind of tourist in your bed looking at the view
But I can‘t forget where my lips have been
Those holy hills, that deep ravine
I was never any good
I was never any good
Never any good at loving you
I was pretty good at taking out the garbage
I was pretty good at holding up the wall
I‘m sorry for my crimes against the moonlight
I didn‘t think, I didn‘t think
I didn‘t think, I didn‘t think
I just didn‘t think the moon would mind at all
I was never any good at loving you
At doing what a woman really wants a man to do
You‘re going to feel much better
When you cut me loose forever
I was never any good
Never any good
I was never any good at loving you
Guitarist friendly version
Capo 2nd fret
Chords:
(D#dim): xx1212
(A)/e: xx2220 or 002220
Intro: (A)
(A) (E)
I was never any good at loving you
(A)
I was never any good at coming through for you
(D)
You‘re going to feel much better
(Dm)
When you cut me loose forever
(A)
I was never any good
(F#)
I was never any good
(B) (E)
Never any good at loving you
I was dying when we met, I bet my life on you
But you called me and I folded like you knew I‘d do
You called my ace, my king, my bluff
Okay, you win, enough‘s enough
I was never any good
Never any good
I was never any good at loving you
(C#)
I was pretty good at taking out the garbage
(F#m)
Pretty good at holding up the wall
(C#)
Dealing with the fire and the earthquake
(D) (D#dim)
But that don‘t count, that don‘t count
(A)/e (F#)
That don‘t count, that don‘t count
(B) (E)
That don‘t count for nothing much at all
I was never any good at loving you
I was just some kind of tourist in your bed looking at the view
But I can‘t forget where my lips have been
Those holy hills, that deep ravine
I was never any good
I was never any good
Never any good at loving you
I was pretty good at taking out the garbage
I was pretty good at holding up the wall
I‘m sorry for my crimes against the moonlight
I didn‘t think, I didn‘t think
I didn‘t think, I didn‘t think
I just didn‘t think the moon would mind at all
I was never any good at loving you
At doing what a woman really wants a man to do
You‘re going to feel much better
When you cut me loose forever
I was never any good
Never any good
I was never any good at loving you
