just repeat this chord progression
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all i know are my emotions, i cant say i know them well,
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hesitant to pick the phone up and call up jezebel
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when i do, her brother tells me that she s due back home from school
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she ll be riding back with all her friends while i m rotting in my room
and friends they say there s more to life with a long and listless sigh,
no, i don t need no drugs no more but they sure do keep me high
and life is always changing, it s this chapter book to me
chapter one was much more fun, than chapter 2 will be
and then with me to chapter three and i can t plainly see
how many of these ups and downs that there are bound to be
well, now and then i still call you up, we re still good friends, you know?
but the last time i tried to call you up, all you said was no
and the answer to my query can be pretty widely seen,
that this love is not as playful as you d read in magazines
these scribbles resemble words i wish i d shared with you,
but my time is up, i ve messed it up and now i just feel screwed
well i called again my old best friend but she s still not online
when i finally get to talk to her, she says you still sound fine
our history is just that now, no future for us then
and with that, the b hung up on me for the last time once again
all i know are my emotions, i can t claim to know them well
hesitant to pick the phone up and call up jezebel