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

G# Fm
Mind,
 Cm
Mind.

Instrumental: G# | Fm | Cm | Cm

G#
Sitting all alone,
Fm
Mouth full of gum,
       Cm
In the driveway.
   G#
My friends aren’t far,
       Fm
In the back of my car
          Cm
Lay their bodies.

              G# Fm
   Where’s my mind?
              Cm
   Where’s my mind?

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

              G# Fm
   Where’s my mind?
              Cm
   Where’s my mind?
              G# Fm
   Where’s my mind?
              Cm
   Where’s my mind?

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

(Mind.)

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

             G# Fm
   I lost my mind.
           Cm
   I don’t mind.
              G# Fm
   Where’s my mind?
              Cm
   Where’s my mind?

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

      Cm
     (Bellyache, bellyache, bellyache,
      Bellyache, bellyache, bellyache.)

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