Billie Eilish —
Bellyache

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± Темп (BPM): ♩ = 100 ударов в минуту

Lyrics and Music by Billie Eilish Pirate Baird O’Connell and Finneas O’Connell

F# D#m
Mind,
 Bbm
Mind.

Instrumental: F# | D#m | Bbm | Bbm

F#
Sitting all alone,
D#m
Mouth full of gum,
       Bbm
In the driveway.
   F#
My friends aren’t far,
       D#m
In the back of my car
          Bbm
Lay their bodies.

              F# D#m
   Where’s my mind?
              Bbm
   Where’s my mind?

        F#
They’ll be here pretty soon,
D#m
Looking through my room
        Bbm
For the money.
    F#
I’m biting my nails.
        D#m
I’m too young to go to jail.
          Bbm
It’s kinda funny.

              F# D#m
   Where’s my mind?
              Bbm
   Where’s my mind?
              F# D#m
   Where’s my mind?
              Bbm
   Where’s my mind?

Chorus:
                       F#
     Maybe it’s in the gutter
                     D#m
     Where I left my lover.
                      Bbm
     What an expensive fate!
                    F#
     My V is for Vendetta.
                           D#m
     Thought that I’d feel better,
                          Bbm
     But now I got a bellyache.

(Mind.)

F#
Everything I do,
    D#m
The way I wear my noose
       Bbm
Like a necklace.
  F#
I wanna make ‘em scared,
       D#m
Like I could be anywhere,
         Bbm
Like I’m reckless.

             F# D#m
   I lost my mind.
           Bbm
   I don’t mind.
              F# D#m
   Where’s my mind?
              Bbm
   Where’s my mind?

Chorus:
                       F#
     Maybe it’s in the gutter
                     D#m
     Where I left my lover.
                      Bbm
     What an expensive fate!
                    F#
     My V is for Vendetta.
                           D#m
     Thought that I’d feel better,
                          Bbm
     But now I got a bellyache.

      Bbm
     (Bellyache, bellyache, bellyache,
      Bellyache, bellyache, bellyache.)

                       F#
     Maybe it’s in the gutter
                     D#m
     Where I left my lover.
                      Bbm
     What an expensive fate!
                    F#
     My V is for Vendetta.
                           D#m
     Thought that I’d feel better,
     But now I got a bellyache.