Your love is wierd
By: Beck
D# D#
..is down(?), when I'm around
D# Bb?
In this town, I wear the phone(?)
Ab F
Cause your love is wierd, your love is wierd
Ab F D#
Your love is wierd, your love is wierd
I feel the strain, I use a cane
To walk the lane, of wonderful pain
Cause your love is wierd, your love is wierd
Your love is wierd, your love is wierd
I live in fear, I have no beer
I can not hear, could you turn up the volume
Cause your love is wierd, your love is wierd
Your love is wierd, your love is wierd