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Letra y acordes de New Rules
(Lyric and music by Caroline Ailin, Emily Warren, Ian Kirkpatrick)
Intro
LAm FA
One, one, one...
LAm
Talkin' in my sleep at night
Makin' myself crazy
FA SOL
(Out of my mind, out of my mind)
LAm
Wrote it down and read it out
Hopin' it would save me
FA SOL
(Too many times, too many times)
LAm FA
My love, he makes me feel like nobody else
SOL
Nobody else
LAm
But my love, he doesn't love me,
FA SOL
so I tell myself, I tell myself
LAm
One, don't pick up the phone
You know he's only calling 'cause he's drunk and alone
FA
Two, don't let him in
SOL
You'll have to kick him out again
LAm
Three, don't be his friend
You know you're gonna wake up in his bed
FA
in the morning
And if you're under him, you ain't getting over him.
LAm
I got new rules, I count 'em
FA
I got new rules, I count 'em
SOL LAm
I gotta tell them to myself
FA
I got new rules, I count 'em
SOL LAm
I gotta tell them to myself.
LAm
I keep pushin' forwards, but he keeps pullin' me backwards
FA SOL
(Nowhere to turn) no way (Nowhere to turn) no
LAm
Now I'm standing back from it, I finally see the pattern
FA SOL
(I never learn, I never learn)
LAm
But my love, he doesn't love me,
FA SOL
so I tell myself I tell myself I do, I do, I do
LAm
One, don't pick up the phone
You know he's only calling 'cause he's drunk and alone
FA
Two, don't let him in
SOL
You'll have to kick him out again
LAm
Three, don't be his friend
You know you're gonna wake up in his bed
FA
in the morning
And if you're under him, you ain't getting over him.
LAm
I got new rules, I count 'em
FA
I got new rules, I count 'em
SOL LAm
I gotta tell them to myself
FA
I got new rules, I count 'em
SOL LAm
I gotta tell them to myself.
LAm
Practice makes perfect
FA
I'm still tryna' learn it by heart
SOL
(I got new rules, I count 'em)
LAm
Eat, sleep, and breathe it
FA
Rehearse and repeat it, 'cause I
SOL
(I got new, I got new, I...)
LAm
One, don't pick up the phone
You know he's only calling 'cause he's drunk and alone
FA
Two, don't let him in
SOL
You'll have to kick him out again
LAm
Three, don't be his friend
You know you're gonna wake up in his bed
FA
in the morning
And if you're under him, you ain't getting over him.
LAm
I got new rules, I count 'em
FA
I got new rules, I count 'em
SOL LAm
I gotta tell them to myself
FA
I got new rules, I count 'em
SOL LAm
I gotta tell them to myself.
LAm
Don't let him in, don't let him in
Don't, don't, don't, don't
FA
Don't be his friend, don't be his friend
SOL
Don't, don't, don't, don't
LAm
Don't let him in, don't let him in
Don't, don't, don't, don't
FA
Don't be his friend, don't be his friend
SOL
Don't, don't, don't, don't
LAm
You gettin' over him.
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