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"Number 1"
by The Films
'Oh, Scorpio'

Capo on 2nd

E Esus4

         E
She's an artist with her makeup, blood for lips and smoke for eyes
       C#m
Like a chemical equation using symmetry and lies
          F#m               F#7                B                 B7           E
I made concessions for your attitude but can't deal with your disguise, my oh my

         E
Cats are squealing in the ally as she finishes her face
        C#m
And her fingertips are matchsticks carefully wrapped in gloves of lace
           F#m              F#7             B              B7               E
He must be something really special he must have expensive taste, oh what a waste

            A                B                     C#m              E
Well you're nothing like you used to be, you're as cold as then can come
    A              B               E
And no one's gonna love you number one

A E A B E

       E
Well I heard you're making movies and I also heard what kind
         C#m
Saw your picture on the flyer at the local five and dime
         F#m             F#7                B             B7     E
You need someone's arms around you but they never will be mine

            A                B                 C#m                    E
Well you're nothing like you used to be, got a stare could freeze the sun
    A              B               E
And no one's gonna love you number one

            E                B                C#m                E
Yeah you're nothing like you used to be but I hope you're having fun
      A              B               A     E
Cause no one's gonna love you number one