Intro: A Chorus: A D Little angelfuck itʼs a shame that luck is the only thing A D Did you like the fun did you like the times that I promised you Verse: F#m Open wounds on your brow E Little angel in red D E She isnʼt lovin you anymore Chorus: A D Little angelfuck I see you going down on a fireplug A D Little angelfuck size for everyone F#m Let those bastards believe E Dry your eyes and weʼll leave D E She isnʼt lovin you anymore Chorus: A D Little angelfuck I see you going down on a fireplug A D Little angelfuck size for everyone Verse: F#m Let those bastards believe E Dry your eyes and weʼll leave D E She isnʼt lovin you anymore A D D A x4
