Messy

Messy: Chords

 
Intro:
RE        MI        RE        MI

RE        MI        RE        MI

RE
 You know I'm impatient
                MI
So why would you leave me 

waiting outside the station
                                         RE
When it was like minus four degrees? And I

I get what you're sayin'
      MI                   
I just really don't wanna hear it right now
                                       RE
Can you shut up for like once in your life?
                               
Listen to me, I took your nice words of advice
MI
About how you think I'm gonna die lucky 

if I turn thirty-three
               RE
Ok, so yeah, I smoke like a chimney
                                                MI
I'm not skinny and I pull a Britney every other week
                                              RE7+
But cut me some slack, who do you want me to be?

                                              MI6
'Cause I'm too messy and then I'm too fucking clean

You told me get a job then you 
                        RE7+
ask where the hell I've been
                                       MI6
And I'm too perfect 'til I open my big mouth
                              RE7+
I want to be me, is that not allowed?
                                            MI6
And I'm too clever and then I'm too fucking dumb

You hate it when I cry unless it's 
                 RE7+
that time of the month
                                             MI6
And I'm too perfect 'til I show you that I'm not

A thousand people I could be for you 
                         RE7+
and you hate the fucking lot
                     MI
You hate the fucking lot
                     RE
You hate the fucking lot
                MI
You hate, you hate

RE
 It's taking you ages
                       MI
You still don't get the 

hint I'm not asking for pages

But one text or two would be nice and
RE
 Please don't pull those faces
               MI                    
When I've been  out working my ass off all day
                                  RE
It's just one bottle of wine or two, but, hey

You can't even talk, 
                                    
you smoke weed just to help you sleep
MI
Then why you out getting stoned at four o'clock
                            RE
And then you come home to me?
                                  MI
And don't say hello 'cause I got high again
                            RE7+
And forgot to fold my clothes

                                              MI
'Cause I'm too messy and then I'm too fucking clean

You told me get a job then you ask 
                    RE7+
where the hell I've been
                                       MI
And I'm too perfect 'til I open my big mouth
                           RE7+
I want to be me, is that not allowed?
                                            MI
And I'm too clever and then I'm too fucking dumb

You hate it when I cry unless it's 
                 RE7+
that time of the month
                                             MI
And I'm too perfect 'til I show you that I'm not
                  
A thousand people I could be for you 
                         RE7+
and you hate the fucking lot
                    MI
You hate the fucking lot
                    RE7+        MI
You hate the fucking lot

RE        MI        RE        MI

  RE7+                                         MI
Oh, and I'm too messy and then I'm too fucking clean

You told me get a job then you 
                       RE7+
ask where the hell I've been
                                       MI
And I'm too perfect 'til I open my big mouth
                            RE7+  
I want to be me, is that not allowed?
                                            MI
And I'm too clever and then I'm too fucking dumb

You hate it when I cry unless it's 
                 RE7+
that time of the month
                                             MI
And I'm too perfect 'til I show you that I'm not

A thousand people I could be for you 
                         RE
and you hate the fucking lot
                     MI
You hate the fucking lot
                     RE
You hate the fucking lot
                     MI
You hate the fucking lot
                     RE7+        MI6/9
You hate the fucking lot

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Messy è un brano scritto e interpretato da Lola Young, contenuto nell'album This Wasn't Meant for You Anyway pubblicato nel 2024. Seconda fatica discografica per la cantautrice londinese, nasce all'indomani della sua collaborazione in qualità di ospite con il raper californiano Tyler, the Creator per il pezzo Like Him. La canzone è il sesto singolo estratto dal disco ed è scritta insieme a Conor Dickinson; un mix tra soul, pop e rock dedicato a chi soffre di ADHD.

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Alberto Moneti

36 anni, polistrumentista: pianoforte, chitarra, batteria, clarinetto. Ha conseguito la licenza in teoria musicale e solfeggio presso il Conservatorio Cherubini di Firenze. Dal 1997 è organista presso la Basilica di Santa Maria del Sasso, a Bibbiena (AR).