Intro
[Am] [D] (x4)
[Dm] [G] (x4)
Am D (x3) Am N.C.
Verse
[Am] [D] [Am] [D]
At-tract me,
[Am] [D] [Am] [D]
'Till it hurts to concen-trate.
[Am] [D] [Am] [D]
Dis-tract me;
[Am] [D] [Am] [D]
Stop me doin' work I hate.
[Dm] [G] [Dm] [G] [Dm] [G] [Dm] [G]
Just to show him how it feels; I walk past his desk in heels.
[Am] [D] [Am] [D] [Am] [D] [Am] [D]
One leg resting on the chair, from the side he pulls my hair.
[Am] [D] [Am] [D]
(Amy, Amy, Amy),
[Am] [D] [Am] [D]
Although I've been here be-fore,
[Am] [D] [Am] [D]
(Amy, Amy, Amy),
[Am] [D] [Am] [D]
He's just too hard to ig-nore.
[Dm] [G] [Dm] [G] [Dm] [G] [Dm] [G]
Mascu-line, you spin a spell, I think you'd wear me well.
[Am] [D] [Am] [D]
(Amy, Amy, Amy),
[Am] [D] [Am] N.C.
Where's my moral parallel?
[Am] [D] [Am] [D]
It takes me,
[Am] [D] [Am] [D]
Half an hour to write a verse.
[Am] [D] [Am] [D]
He makes me,
[Am] [D] [Am] [D]
I-magine it from bad to worse.
[Dm] [G] [Dm] [G] [Dm] [G] [Dm] [G]
My weakness from the other sex, every time his shoulders flex.
[Am] [D] [Am] [D]
The way the shirt hangs off his back,
[Am] [D] [Am] [D]
My train of thought spins right off track.
[Am] [D] [Am] [D]
(Amy, Amy, Amy),
[Am] [D] [Am] [D]
Although I've been here be-fore,
[Am] [D] [Am] [D]
(Amy, Amy, Amy),
[Am] [D] [Am] [D]
He's just too hard to ig-nore.
[Dm] [G] [Dm] [G] [Dm] [G] [Dm] [G]
Mascu-line, you spin a spell, I think you'd wear me well.
[Am] [D] [Am] [D]
(Amy, Amy, Amy),
[Am] [D] [Am] N.C.
Where's my moral parallel?
[Am] [D] [Am] [D]
His own style,
[Am] [D] [Am] [D]
Right down to his Diesel jeans.
[Am] [D] [Am] [D]
Im-mo-bile;
[Am] [D] [Am] [D]
I can't think by any means.
[Dm] [G] [Dm] [G] [Dm] [G] [Dm] [G]
Under-wear peeks out the top; I'll let you know where you should stop.
[Am] [D] [Am] [D] [Am] [D] [Am] [D]
From the picture my mind drew, I know I'd look good on you.
[Am] [D] [Am] [D]
(Amy, Amy, Amy),
[Am] [D] [Am] [D]
Although I've been here be-fore,
[Am] [D] [Am] [D]
(Amy, Amy, Amy),
[Am] [D] [Am] [D]
He's just too hard to ig-nore.
[Dm] [G] [Dm] [G] [Dm] [G] [Dm] [G]
Mascu-line, you spin a spell, I think you'd wear me well.
[Am] [D] [Am] [D]
(Amy, Amy, Amy),
[Am] [D] [Am] N.C.
Where's my moral parallel?
N.C. [Dm] [G]
Creative energy abused, all my lyrics go unused.
[Dm] [G] [Dm] [G] [Dm] G, [Dm] [G]
And when I clock black hair, blue eyes,
[Dm] [G] [Dm] [G] [Dm] [G]
I drift off; I fanta-sise.
Interlude
[Am] [D] (x4)
[Am] [D] [Am] [D]
(Amy, Amy, Amy),
[Am] [D] [Am] [D]
Although I've been here be-fore,
[Am] [D] [Am] [D]
(Amy, Amy, Amy),
[Am] [D] [Am] [D]
He's just too hard to ig-nore.
[Dm] [G] [Dm] [G] [Dm] [G] [Dm] [G]
Mascu-line, you spin a spell, I think you'd wear me well.
[Am] [D] [Am] [D]
(Amy, Amy, Amy),
[Am] [D] [Am] [D]
Where's my moral parallel?
Chorus 5
[Am] [D] [Am] [D]
(Amy, Amy, Amy),
[Am] [D] [Am] [D]
Although I've been here be-fore,
[Am] [D] [Am] [D]
(Amy, Amy, Amy),
[Am] [D] [Am] [D]
He's just too hard to ig-nore.
[Dm] [G] [Dm] [G] [Dm] [G] [Dm] [G]
Mascu-line, you spin a spell, I think you'd wear me well.
[Am] [D] [Am] [D]
(Amy, Amy, Amy),
[Am] [D] [Am] N.C.
Where's my moral parallel?
