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

H G#m
Mind,
 D#m
Mind.

Instrumental: H | G#m | D#m | D#m

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

              H G#m
   Where’s my mind?
              D#m
   Where’s my mind?

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

              H G#m
   Where’s my mind?
              D#m
   Where’s my mind?
              H G#m
   Where’s my mind?
              D#m
   Where’s my mind?

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

(Mind.)

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

             H G#m
   I lost my mind.
           D#m
   I don’t mind.
              H G#m
   Where’s my mind?
              D#m
   Where’s my mind?

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

      D#m
     (Bellyache, bellyache, bellyache,
      Bellyache, bellyache, bellyache.)

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