A F# Bm E Sadness has filled a lonely placeA F# Bm E Before that there was just a holeA F# Bm E At least now there's sadness on my faceA F# Bb E My lower lip has finally found its role So the wind and the rain and the snow Had no particular place to go So they thought they'd come and spend some time with me They're better friends than you could ever be [Chorus]D E A There's a tattoo, a small tattooD E A Waiting there unpaid for youD E And if you ever bump into UnluckyA F#m Don't forget who broke your heart in twoD E A D You'd better get there early, there's a million in the queueE D A Just waiting for the name on their tattoo [end Chorus] Emptiness has filled a vacant heart Finally found a place for it to hide An as I wander like a fool from bar to bar Empty has become my greatest guide And the tears and the pain and the despise Looked at me through bankrupt eyes They had nowhere else that they could land So I invited them to take my bloody hand [Chorus]F Am E7 Am So queuing for a tattoo and I can't decide the nameF Am E7 Am I've been wondering night after nightF Am E7 Am When they put that needle in me I'll scream your name in painF Am E7 A And I hope he spells "you bastard" right
Tattoo
The Beautiful South
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Tom: