Bellyache - Billie Eilish

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[Intro]
              
      *    

[Verse 1]
             
Sittin' all al

   
one
            
Mouth full of 

  
gum
            
In the drivewa

     
y
             
My friends are

      
n't far
            
In the back of

       
 my car
            
Lay their bodi

      
es

[Pre-Chorus]
            
Where's my min

/  
d
            
Where's my min

  
d

[Verse 2]
             
They'll be her

          
e pretty soon
            
Lookin' throug

      
h my room
          
For the money

/    
             
I'm bitin' my 

    
nails
            
I'm too young 

            
to go to jail
            
It's kinda fun

     
ny

[Pre-Chorus]
            
Where's my min

/  
d
            
Where's my min

  
d
            
Where's my min

/  
d
            
Where's my min

  
d

[Chorus]
              
Maybe it's in 

    
the gutter
              
Where I left m

  
y lover
              
What an expens

    
ive fake
             
My V is for Ve

ndetta
              
Thought that I

        
'd feel better
              
But now I got 

          
a bellyache

[Verse 3]

Everything I d

o

The way I wear

 my noose

Like a necklac

e

I wanna make '

em scared

Like I could b

e anywhere
              
Like I'm wreck

     
-less

[Pre-Chorus]
           
I lost my mind
        
I don't mind
             
Where's my min

 
d
            
Where's my min


d

[Chorus]
              
Maybe it's in 

    
the gutter
           
 Where I left 

   
my lover
           
 What an expen

       
sive fake
         
 My V is for V


endetta
           
 Thought that 

         
I'd feel bette

r
           
 But now I got

             
 a bellyache

              
Maybe it's in 

    
the gutter
           
 Where I left 

   
my lover
           
 What an expen

       
sive fake
         
 My V is for V


endetta
           
 Thought that 

            
I'd feel bette


r
N.C.
 But now I got a bellyache