Cake - Pretty Pink Ribbon
Pretty Pink Ribbon
by Cake
Without the [B] pretty pink ribbon
You'd [Ab] end up just like me
Without the [E] pretty pink ribbon
You'd [F#] float down to the sea
Without the [B] pretty pink ribbon
You'd [Ab] say just what you pleased
Without the [E] sticky little kitten
You're [F#] ticket could never be free
Without your [Eb] tight little denum
Your [Ab] virtues would all go unknown
Without the [C#] room that you live in
Your [F#] cancer would eat through the bone
Your [E] muscles would bulge under[F#]ground
Your [B] demons would all be [Ab] around
Without the [E] pretty pink ribbon [F#]
[N.C.] You'd end up just like me
[B][B][Ab][F#] (x2)
Without the [B] pretty pink ribbon
You'd [Ab] end up just like me
Without the [E] pretty pink ribbon
You'd [F#] burn all these dying leaves
Without the [B] pretty pink ribbon
You would [Ab] lift this steaming herd
You would [E] kill all the sick ones
You would [F#] bury them deep in the earth
Without your [Eb] tight little denum
Your [Ab] virtues would all go unknown
Without the [C#] room that you live in
Your [F#] cancer would eat through the bone
Your [E] muscles would bulge under[F#]ground
Your [B] demons would all be [Ab] around
Without the [E] pretty pink ribbon [F#]
[N.C.] You'd end up just like me
[B][B][Ab][F#] (x3)
by Cake
Without the [B] pretty pink ribbon
You'd [Ab] end up just like me
Without the [E] pretty pink ribbon
You'd [F#] float down to the sea
Without the [B] pretty pink ribbon
You'd [Ab] say just what you pleased
Without the [E] sticky little kitten
You're [F#] ticket could never be free
Without your [Eb] tight little denum
Your [Ab] virtues would all go unknown
Without the [C#] room that you live in
Your [F#] cancer would eat through the bone
Your [E] muscles would bulge under[F#]ground
Your [B] demons would all be [Ab] around
Without the [E] pretty pink ribbon [F#]
[N.C.] You'd end up just like me
[B][B][Ab][F#] (x2)
Without the [B] pretty pink ribbon
You'd [Ab] end up just like me
Without the [E] pretty pink ribbon
You'd [F#] burn all these dying leaves
Without the [B] pretty pink ribbon
You would [Ab] lift this steaming herd
You would [E] kill all the sick ones
You would [F#] bury them deep in the earth
Without your [Eb] tight little denum
Your [Ab] virtues would all go unknown
Without the [C#] room that you live in
Your [F#] cancer would eat through the bone
Your [E] muscles would bulge under[F#]ground
Your [B] demons would all be [Ab] around
Without the [E] pretty pink ribbon [F#]
[N.C.] You'd end up just like me
[B][B][Ab][F#] (x3)