Chords for Vanities - Cute Boys With Short Haircuts
Tempo:
82.5 bpm
Chords used:
E
B
A
C#m
G#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[B] [A]
[B]
[A] [B] Seems like one of those, where did I go wrong days?
Can't stop crying [E] and I guess I'm [G#m] not so strong days.
[C#m] Lost the only guy [B] I ever had.
It's been one of those, seems like I've been scarred years.
[B] Can't get out [E] of bed and laugh is card years.
No one ever made [F#] me feel so sad.
[B] Now all I see are [A] cute boys [E] with short haircuts,
[A] walking [C#m] by in a blur.
[A] And all I see is [B] him and me, [E] the way we always were.
That's how it goes when [A] cute boys [E] with short haircuts,
set your senses [C] astir.
He [F#m] says he's true [B] and ditches you for [B] her.
[A]
[B] When you find a man, you don't want to share [E] him.
But there's someone always thinking [G#m] she can snare him.
[C#m]
Laying out the perfect little [A] trap, [B] you can play it safe.
Sure you've got a smart [E] plan.
Soon it's just another love can [C#m] fall apart plan.
[E] Guess sometimes we all [F#] could use a man,
[B]
to steer us through the [A] cute boys [E] with short haircuts,
in a maze of their own.
[D] And here I am, [B] a little lamb, who's [E] lost and all [B] alone.
Outnumbered by the [A] cute boys [E] with short haircuts,
[A] sitting high [C] on some throne.
[F#m] I'm here below, [B] unseen and [E] so unknown.
[C] There was a time when everyone would [E] notice me.
[C] Before whatever strength I had,
was good [G] for [G#m] things to be the way [G#] they used to [C#] be.
But nothing stops [F#] the world from [F#m] moving on.
[A] Nothing stops [E] the cute boys with [E] short haircuts,
who [C#m] surround me each day.
[A] I'm not so [B] grand or in demand [E] or pretty like they say.
Not pretty like the cute boys with short haircuts,
with the games [C#m] that they play.
The games of all the cute boys [E] with broad shoulders.
[A] They survey and lovingly intrude.
[E] With low [A] voices and low morals [E] and no [G#m] interest.
[A] Cute boys [G#m] with short haircuts, [E] never looking [C] my way.
[F#m] So here I sit [B] and that's how it [C#m] will stay.
Thanks to [F#] shattered trust and [F#] some sly disgust.
No more [C#m] cute boys [G#] with short haircuts.
[A]
And I [C#m] guess [C#] that's just
[B] [E]
the way [A] [E] it is.
[N]
[B]
[A] [B] Seems like one of those, where did I go wrong days?
Can't stop crying [E] and I guess I'm [G#m] not so strong days.
[C#m] Lost the only guy [B] I ever had.
It's been one of those, seems like I've been scarred years.
[B] Can't get out [E] of bed and laugh is card years.
No one ever made [F#] me feel so sad.
[B] Now all I see are [A] cute boys [E] with short haircuts,
[A] walking [C#m] by in a blur.
[A] And all I see is [B] him and me, [E] the way we always were.
That's how it goes when [A] cute boys [E] with short haircuts,
set your senses [C] astir.
He [F#m] says he's true [B] and ditches you for [B] her.
[A]
[B] When you find a man, you don't want to share [E] him.
But there's someone always thinking [G#m] she can snare him.
[C#m]
Laying out the perfect little [A] trap, [B] you can play it safe.
Sure you've got a smart [E] plan.
Soon it's just another love can [C#m] fall apart plan.
[E] Guess sometimes we all [F#] could use a man,
[B]
to steer us through the [A] cute boys [E] with short haircuts,
in a maze of their own.
[D] And here I am, [B] a little lamb, who's [E] lost and all [B] alone.
Outnumbered by the [A] cute boys [E] with short haircuts,
[A] sitting high [C] on some throne.
[F#m] I'm here below, [B] unseen and [E] so unknown.
[C] There was a time when everyone would [E] notice me.
[C] Before whatever strength I had,
was good [G] for [G#m] things to be the way [G#] they used to [C#] be.
But nothing stops [F#] the world from [F#m] moving on.
[A] Nothing stops [E] the cute boys with [E] short haircuts,
who [C#m] surround me each day.
[A] I'm not so [B] grand or in demand [E] or pretty like they say.
Not pretty like the cute boys with short haircuts,
with the games [C#m] that they play.
The games of all the cute boys [E] with broad shoulders.
[A] They survey and lovingly intrude.
[E] With low [A] voices and low morals [E] and no [G#m] interest.
[A] Cute boys [G#m] with short haircuts, [E] never looking [C] my way.
[F#m] So here I sit [B] and that's how it [C#m] will stay.
Thanks to [F#] shattered trust and [F#] some sly disgust.
No more [C#m] cute boys [G#] with short haircuts.
[A]
And I [C#m] guess [C#] that's just
[B] [E]
the way [A] [E] it is.
[N]
Key:
E
B
A
C#m
G#m
E
B
A
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ [B] Seems like one of those, where did I go wrong days?
Can't stop crying [E] and I guess I'm [G#m] not so strong days.
[C#m] Lost the only guy [B] I ever had. _
It's been one of those, seems like I've been scarred years.
[B] Can't get out [E] of bed and laugh is card years.
No one ever made [F#] me feel so sad.
[B] Now all I see are [A] cute boys [E] with short haircuts,
[A] walking [C#m] by in a blur.
[A] And all I see is [B] him and me, [E] the way we always were.
That's how it goes when [A] cute boys [E] with short haircuts,
set your senses [C] astir.
He [F#m] says he's true [B] and ditches you for [B] her.
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ [B] When you find a man, you don't want to share [E] him.
But there's someone always thinking [G#m] she can snare him.
[C#m]
Laying out the perfect little [A] trap, _ [B] you can play it safe.
Sure you've got a smart [E] plan.
Soon it's just another love can [C#m] fall apart plan.
[E] Guess sometimes we all [F#] could use a man,
_ [B]
to steer us through the [A] cute boys [E] with short haircuts,
in a maze of their own.
[D] And here I am, [B] a little lamb, who's [E] lost and all [B] alone.
Outnumbered by the [A] cute boys [E] with short haircuts,
[A] sitting high [C] on some throne.
[F#m] I'm here below, [B] unseen and [E] so unknown.
_ [C] There was a time when everyone would [E] notice me.
_ [C] Before whatever strength I had,
was good [G] for _ [G#m] _ things to be the way [G#] they used to [C#] be.
But nothing stops [F#] the world from [F#m] moving on.
_ [A] _ Nothing stops [E] the cute boys with [E] short haircuts,
who [C#m] surround me each day.
[A] I'm not so [B] grand or in demand [E] or pretty like they say.
Not pretty like the cute boys with short haircuts,
with the games [C#m] that they play.
The games of all the cute boys [E] with broad shoulders.
[A] They survey and lovingly intrude.
[E] With low [A] voices and low morals [E] and no [G#m] interest. _ _ _ _ _
[A] Cute boys [G#m] with short haircuts, [E] never looking [C] my way.
_ [F#m] So here I sit [B] and that's how it [C#m] will stay. _
Thanks to [F#] shattered trust and [F#] some sly _ _ disgust.
No more [C#m] cute boys [G#] with short haircuts.
[A] _
And I [C#m] guess [C#] that's just _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [E]
the way [A] _ [E] it is. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ [B] Seems like one of those, where did I go wrong days?
Can't stop crying [E] and I guess I'm [G#m] not so strong days.
[C#m] Lost the only guy [B] I ever had. _
It's been one of those, seems like I've been scarred years.
[B] Can't get out [E] of bed and laugh is card years.
No one ever made [F#] me feel so sad.
[B] Now all I see are [A] cute boys [E] with short haircuts,
[A] walking [C#m] by in a blur.
[A] And all I see is [B] him and me, [E] the way we always were.
That's how it goes when [A] cute boys [E] with short haircuts,
set your senses [C] astir.
He [F#m] says he's true [B] and ditches you for [B] her.
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ [B] When you find a man, you don't want to share [E] him.
But there's someone always thinking [G#m] she can snare him.
[C#m]
Laying out the perfect little [A] trap, _ [B] you can play it safe.
Sure you've got a smart [E] plan.
Soon it's just another love can [C#m] fall apart plan.
[E] Guess sometimes we all [F#] could use a man,
_ [B]
to steer us through the [A] cute boys [E] with short haircuts,
in a maze of their own.
[D] And here I am, [B] a little lamb, who's [E] lost and all [B] alone.
Outnumbered by the [A] cute boys [E] with short haircuts,
[A] sitting high [C] on some throne.
[F#m] I'm here below, [B] unseen and [E] so unknown.
_ [C] There was a time when everyone would [E] notice me.
_ [C] Before whatever strength I had,
was good [G] for _ [G#m] _ things to be the way [G#] they used to [C#] be.
But nothing stops [F#] the world from [F#m] moving on.
_ [A] _ Nothing stops [E] the cute boys with [E] short haircuts,
who [C#m] surround me each day.
[A] I'm not so [B] grand or in demand [E] or pretty like they say.
Not pretty like the cute boys with short haircuts,
with the games [C#m] that they play.
The games of all the cute boys [E] with broad shoulders.
[A] They survey and lovingly intrude.
[E] With low [A] voices and low morals [E] and no [G#m] interest. _ _ _ _ _
[A] Cute boys [G#m] with short haircuts, [E] never looking [C] my way.
_ [F#m] So here I sit [B] and that's how it [C#m] will stay. _
Thanks to [F#] shattered trust and [F#] some sly _ _ disgust.
No more [C#m] cute boys [G#] with short haircuts.
[A] _
And I [C#m] guess [C#] that's just _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [E]
the way [A] _ [E] it is. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _