Glorafilia Chords by Zed
Tempo:
102.4 bpm
Chords used:
Am
G
C
F
Dm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Am] [C] She [G] keeps me waiting [Am] in the morning, [C] [G] tying [Am] ribbons in her hair.
[C] And [G] come the evening, [Am] there's no warning.
Why [Dm] I'm not [Am] to know [Dm] why she [F] isn't there.
[C] No [G] time to tell her [Am] all the reasons [G] why I always [Am] disappear.
[C] And [G] in those desperate [Am] situations, I just [Am] fade away still.
[Bb] She [F] never [G] cares.
But Gloraphilia [C] says, she [G] says, it's just another [Am] Sunday afternoon.
Oh, oh.
And [C] Gloraphilia says, she [G] says, there ain't no [Am] point [B] in loving you. No.
[F] She [C] [G] keeps me wrapped [Am] around her finger,
[C] [G] so I don't [Am] know what to do.
[C] And [G] losing my [Am] imagination, she [Dm] could set [Am] me free.
[Bb] I bet she's [F] dying to.
[C] [G] And sipping wine [Am] around her table,
[C] her expense is plain to see.
[G] Entertaining [Am] for a living, she's got everything [Bb] that she [F] doesn't [D] need.
But [C] Gloraphilia says, she [G] says, it's just another [Am] Sunday afternoon.
[F] Oh, oh.
And [C] Gloraphilia says, she [G] says, there ain't no point [B] in loving you.
[F]
No. Oh.
[Em] I [F] can't sleep at night.
I'm [Am] lost to the night.
[Ab] Things just ain't right.
[Gm] I really need [G] to know.
But [C] Gloraphilia says, she [G] says, it's just another [N] Sunday afternoon.
[C] And [G] come the evening, [Am] there's no warning.
Why [Dm] I'm not [Am] to know [Dm] why she [F] isn't there.
[C] No [G] time to tell her [Am] all the reasons [G] why I always [Am] disappear.
[C] And [G] in those desperate [Am] situations, I just [Am] fade away still.
[Bb] She [F] never [G] cares.
But Gloraphilia [C] says, she [G] says, it's just another [Am] Sunday afternoon.
Oh, oh.
And [C] Gloraphilia says, she [G] says, there ain't no [Am] point [B] in loving you. No.
[F] She [C] [G] keeps me wrapped [Am] around her finger,
[C] [G] so I don't [Am] know what to do.
[C] And [G] losing my [Am] imagination, she [Dm] could set [Am] me free.
[Bb] I bet she's [F] dying to.
[C] [G] And sipping wine [Am] around her table,
[C] her expense is plain to see.
[G] Entertaining [Am] for a living, she's got everything [Bb] that she [F] doesn't [D] need.
But [C] Gloraphilia says, she [G] says, it's just another [Am] Sunday afternoon.
[F] Oh, oh.
And [C] Gloraphilia says, she [G] says, there ain't no point [B] in loving you.
[F]
No. Oh.
[Em] I [F] can't sleep at night.
I'm [Am] lost to the night.
[Ab] Things just ain't right.
[Gm] I really need [G] to know.
But [C] Gloraphilia says, she [G] says, it's just another [N] Sunday afternoon.
Key:
Am
G
C
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Dm
Am
G
C
[Am] _ _ _ _ [C] She [G] keeps me waiting [Am] in the morning, _ _ [C] _ [G] tying [Am] ribbons in her hair.
_ [C] And [G] come the evening, [Am] there's no warning.
Why [Dm] I'm not [Am] to know [Dm] why she [F] isn't there.
[C] No [G] time to tell her [Am] all the reasons _ [G] why I always [Am] disappear.
_ _ [C] And [G] in those desperate [Am] situations, I just [Am] fade away still.
[Bb] She [F] never [G] cares.
But Gloraphilia [C] says, she [G] says, it's just another [Am] Sunday afternoon.
Oh, oh.
And [C] Gloraphilia _ says, she [G] says, there ain't no [Am] point [B] in loving you. No.
[F] _ _ She [C] _ [G] keeps me wrapped [Am] around her finger, _ _
[C] _ [G] so I don't [Am] know what to do. _
[C] And [G] losing my [Am] imagination, she [Dm] could set [Am] me free.
[Bb] I bet she's [F] dying to.
[C] _ [G] And sipping wine [Am] around her table, _ _
[C] _ her expense is plain to see. _
_ _ [G] Entertaining [Am] for a living, she's got everything [Bb] that she [F] doesn't [D] need.
But [C] Gloraphilia says, she [G] says, it's just another [Am] Sunday afternoon.
[F] Oh, oh.
And [C] Gloraphilia says, she [G] says, there ain't no point [B] in loving you.
[F]
No. Oh.
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ I [F] can't sleep at night.
I'm [Am] lost to the night.
[Ab] Things just ain't right.
[Gm] I really need [G] to know.
_ _ But [C] Gloraphilia _ says, she [G] says, it's just another [N] Sunday afternoon. _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ [C] And [G] come the evening, [Am] there's no warning.
Why [Dm] I'm not [Am] to know [Dm] why she [F] isn't there.
[C] No [G] time to tell her [Am] all the reasons _ [G] why I always [Am] disappear.
_ _ [C] And [G] in those desperate [Am] situations, I just [Am] fade away still.
[Bb] She [F] never [G] cares.
But Gloraphilia [C] says, she [G] says, it's just another [Am] Sunday afternoon.
Oh, oh.
And [C] Gloraphilia _ says, she [G] says, there ain't no [Am] point [B] in loving you. No.
[F] _ _ She [C] _ [G] keeps me wrapped [Am] around her finger, _ _
[C] _ [G] so I don't [Am] know what to do. _
[C] And [G] losing my [Am] imagination, she [Dm] could set [Am] me free.
[Bb] I bet she's [F] dying to.
[C] _ [G] And sipping wine [Am] around her table, _ _
[C] _ her expense is plain to see. _
_ _ [G] Entertaining [Am] for a living, she's got everything [Bb] that she [F] doesn't [D] need.
But [C] Gloraphilia says, she [G] says, it's just another [Am] Sunday afternoon.
[F] Oh, oh.
And [C] Gloraphilia says, she [G] says, there ain't no point [B] in loving you.
[F]
No. Oh.
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ I [F] can't sleep at night.
I'm [Am] lost to the night.
[Ab] Things just ain't right.
[Gm] I really need [G] to know.
_ _ But [C] Gloraphilia _ says, she [G] says, it's just another [N] Sunday afternoon. _ _ _ _ _ _
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