[ Предположительная тональность: Hm ] Jim Wilson - Convicted Bm Em on the other side of midnight, there in the corner F# is the girl of my dreams, object of my desire it'll crack you up, my desperate situation 'cause it's funnier than Lenny Bruce or Richard Pryor Em Bm I'm tired, it's true - Convicted Em F# Guilty of loving you - Convicted driving in my car, stuck in the trafic on sunset I know your whereabouts, I know where you're going to I'm fixate on the back of your head trough the window just give me a chance, girl let me prove it to you I'm tired, it's true - Convicted Guilty of loving you - Convicted F# Nobody saw the attack - She gotta knife in the back There's nothing you can do - Tried, True, Convicted by You SOLO: A Before I started walking, I learned how to run Em Bm SHe spat in my face as I pulled out my gun Don't try to scream - I'll rip out you tongue Em F# My dady said "son, make sure you get what you want" Park on the street a block away from your frontr door My hands grip the wheel, heartbeats the only sound creepin' around, sneakin' a peek trough your window pull down the shades, better not turn around I'm tired, it's true - Convicted Guilty of loving you - Convicted Nobody saw the attack - She gotta knife in the back Cry as I cut of her hair - I'm gonna throw her downstairs Make shure the door has been locked - Don't answer if someone knocks There's nothing you can do - Tried, True, Convicted by You