Tabbed by : Aaron P. Hurst (ahurst@berkeley.edu) Tuning : half a step down G An angel wrapped in a blanket Am7 tucked away in the back of a carseat C D G and although it felt precious at the time,it was mean G and now purposely starving Am7 waiting for the dreadful phone just to ring C D G G7 and until it does just that, I won't do a thing C D God has played a mean joke on me Em Am7 now he's snickering behind some tree C D Em C along with all those other lovers I treated so poorly G Our lovelife patiently awaits Am7 for the mind and body just to agree C D G They bicker, they act very coarsely, they misquote me G And now covered in cobwebs Am7 dust collecting from my head to my feets C D G G7 and someone better shake up these bones before it smothers me C D God has played a mean joke on me Em Am7 now he's snickering behind some tree C D Em C along with all those other lovers I treated so poorly Em C I treated so poorly Em C I treated so poorly Em C G I treated so poorly