Norman fucking Rockwell Piano Notes Lana Del Rey

Goddamn, man-child
D+E+D+, D+E+C+AA
You fucked me so good that I almost said “I love you”
C+D+E+C+D+ C+D+E+C+ D+E+C+G
You’re fun and you’re wild
D+E+D+ C+D+E+ C+A
But you don’t know the half of the shit that you put me through
GD+D+C+ D+E+C+D+, D+C+ D+E+C+AG
Your poetry’s bad and you blame the news
GGAC+D+ C+D+E+C+..GA
But I can’t change that, and I can’t change your mood, ah
GAC+ C+C+D+, D+C+ C+C+D+C+ GA, C+GAG DED

‘Cause you’re just a man
GGAC+ C+D+
It’s just what you do
GAC+ C+D+C+
Your head in your hands
GAC+D+E+D+
As you color me blue
E+D+C+A E+D+E+D+C+AG

Yeah, you’re just a man
GGAC+D+
All through and through
GAC+ C+D+C+
Your head in your hands
GGAC+D+
As you color me blue
E+D+C+A E+D+E+D+C+AG
Blue, blue, blue
E+D+E+D+C+AG
E+D+E+ D+E+D+ G+E+G+E+
E+D+E+ D+E+D+ G+E+G+E+

Goddamn, man-child
You act like a kid even though you stand six foot two
Self-loathing poet, resident Laurel Canyon know-it-all
You talk to the walls when the party gets bored of you
But I don’t get bored, I just see it through
Why wait for the best when I could have you? You?

Goddamn, man-child
D5 E5 D5, D5 E5 C5 A4 A4
You fucked me so good that I almost said “I love you”
C5 D5 E5 C5 D5, C5 D5 E5 C5, D5 E5 C5 G4
You’re fun and you’re wild
D5 E5 D5, C5 D5 E5, C5 A4
But you don’t know the half of the shit that you put me through
G4 D5 D5 C5, D5 E5 C5 D5, D5 C5, D5 E5 C5 A4 G4
Your poetry’s bad and you blame the news
G4 G4 A4 C5 D5, C5 D5 E5 C5.. G4 A4
But I can’t change that, and I can’t change your mood, ah
G4 A4 C5, C5 C5 D5, D5 C5, C5 C5 D5 C5, G4 A4, C5 G4 A4 G4, D4 E4 D4

‘Cause you’re just a man
G4 G4 A4 C5, C5 D5
It’s just what you do
G4 A4 C5, C5 D5 C5
Your head in your hands
G4 A4 C5 D5 E5 D5
As you color me blue
E5 D5 C5 A4, E5 D5 E5 D5 C5 A4 G4

Yeah, you’re just a man
G4 G4 A4 C5 D5
All through and through
G4 A4 C5, C5 D5 C5
Your head in your hands
G4 G4 A4 C5 D5
As you color me blue
E5 D5 C5 A4, E5 D5 E5 D5 C5 A4 G4
Blue, blue, blue
E5 D5 E5 D5 C5 A4 G4
E5 D5 E5, D5 E5 D5, G5 E5 G5 E5
E5 D5 E5, D5 E5 D5, G5 E5 G5 E5

Goddamn, man-child
You act like a kid even though you stand six foot two
Self-loathing poet, resident Laurel Canyon know-it-all

You talk to the walls when the party gets bored of you
But I don’t get bored, I just see it through
Why wait for the best when I could have you? You?

Goddamn, man-child
You fucked me so good that I almost said, “I love you”
You’re fun and you’re wild
But you don’t know the half of the shit that you put me through
Your poetry’s bad and you blame the news
But I can’t change that, and I can’t change your mood
Ah-ah

‘Cause you’re just a man
It’s just what you do
Your head in your hands
As you color me blue
Yeah, you’re just a man
All through and through
Your head in your hands
As you color me blue
Blue, blue, blue

Goddamn, man-child
You act like a kid even though you stand six foot two
Self-loathing poet, resident Laurel Canyon know-it-all
You talk to the walls when the party gets bored of you
But I don’t get bored, I just see it through
Why wait for the best when I could have you?
You-oh-oh

‘Cause you’re just a man
It’s just what you do
Your head in your hands
As you color me blue
Yeah, you’re just a man
All through and through
Your head in your hands
As you color me blue
Blue, blue

You make me blue
Blue, blue
Blue, blue, blue
Blue, blue, blue