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Tortured, Tangled Hearts

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[E7]    
[E7]Well there was a little falter at the altar of confession
[E]Down on its knees true l[D]o-  [A]ve did f[E]all  
After[E7] 31 days of sleepless nights, she woke up to end it all
With [A]"I love you" on a [E7]fresh tattoo en[B]graved upon his [E]chest
She[C#m] tore her [E]name right [B]off his [E]heart
So [G]here's to [A]the un[E]blessed

Oh [A]love, oh [E]love you [B]fickle t[E]hing
Such [A]pretty [E]words and [B]golden [E]rings
It was a[C#m] broken dream right [B]from the [E]start
[A]Bless their [E]tortured, [B]tangled h[E]earts


[G]Oooh [A]oooh oooh [E]oooh
[G]Oooh oooh [A]oooh oooh [E]oooh

[E7]    
[G]    [A]    [E]    [G]    [A]    [E]    
[G]    [A]    [E]    [G]    [A]    [E]    
[E7]Well a blast of confusion coupled with delusion
[E]Makes the best made plans sometime[D]s f  [A]ail  [E]    
[E7]They wined and they dined had peace of mind, she bought a gown and he rented tails
But the [A]mighty cloud of [E7]destiny came d[B]riftin' through the g[E]ates
And[C#m] busted[E] up what [B]could have [E]been
A [G]perfect [A]hopeless [E]case

Oh [A]love, oh [E]love you [B]fickle t[E]hing
Such [A]pretty [E]words and [B]golden [E]rings
It was a[C#m] broken dream right [B]from the [E]start
[A]Bless their [E]tortured, [B]tangled h[E]earts

Oh [A]love, oh [E]love you [B]fickle t[E]hing
Such [A]pretty [E]words and [B]golden [E]rings
It was a[C#m] broken dream right [B]from the [E]start
[A]Bless their [E]tortured, [B]tangled h[E]earts

[G]Oooh [A]oooh oooh [E]oooh
[G]Oooh oooh [A]oooh oooh [E]oooh
[G]Oooh [A]oooh oooh [E]oooh
[G]Oooh oooh [A]oooh oooh [E]oooh

[E7]    


Well there was a little falter at the altar of confession
Down on its knees true lo-ve did fall
After 31 days of sleepless nights, she woke up to end it all
With "I love you" on a fresh tattoo engraved upon his chest
She tore her name right off his heart
So here's to the unblessed

Oh love, oh love you fickle thing
Such pretty words and golden rings
It was a broken dream right from the start
Bless their tortured, tangled hearts

Oooh oooh oooh oooh
Oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh




Well a blast of confusion coupled with delusion
Makes the best made plans sometimes fail
They wined and they dined had peace of mind, she bought a gown and he rented tails
But the mighty cloud of destiny came driftin' through the gates
And busted up what could have been
A perfect hopeless case

Oh love, oh love you fickle thing
Such pretty words and golden rings
It was a broken dream right from the start
Bless their tortured, tangled hearts

Oh love, oh love you fickle thing
Such pretty words and golden rings
It was a broken dream right from the start
Bless their tortured, tangled hearts

Oooh oooh oooh oooh
Oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh
Oooh oooh oooh oooh
Oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh

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