Bb Dm C
Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Bb Dm C
Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Bb Dm
At seventeen, I started to starve myself
C
I thought that love was a kind of emptiness
Bb Dm
And at least I understood then the hunger I felt
C
And I didn't have to call it loneliness
Bb Dm
We all have a hunger
C
We all have a hunger
Dm F Bb Dm
We all have a hunger
C
We all have a hunger
Dm F Bb F
Tell me what you need, oh, you look so free
Dm C
The way you use your body, baby, come on and work it for me
Dm Bb F
Don't let it get you down, you're the best thing I've seen
Bb C
We never found the answer but we knew one thing
Dm F Bb Dm
We all have a hunger
C
We all have a hunger
Dm F Bb Dm
We all have a hunger
C Dm F
We all have a hunger
Bb F C
And it's Friday night and it's kicking in
Dm Bb F C
And I can't dress, they're gonna crucify me
Dm Bb F C
Oh, but you and all your vibrant youth
Bb C
How could anything bad ever happen to you?
Bb C
You make a fool of death with your beauty, and for a moment
Dm Am
I thought that love was in the drugs
Bb
But the more I took, the more it took away
F C
And I could never get enough
Dm Am
I thought that love was on the stage
Bb
You give yourself to strangers
F C
You don't have to be afraid
Dm Am
And then it tries to find a home with people, oh, and I'm alone
G Bb Dm C
Picking it apart and staring at your phone
Dm F Bb Dm
We all have a hunger
C
We all have a hunger
Dm F Bb Dm
We all have a hunger
C Dm F
We all have a hunger
Dm F Bb F
Tell me what you need, oh, you look so free
Dm C
The way you use your body, baby, come on and work it for me
Dm Bb F
Don't let it get you down, you're the best thing I've seen
Bb C
We never found the answer but we knew one thing
Bb Dm
We all have a hunger
C
We all have a hunger
Dm F Bb Dm
We all have a hunger
C
We all have a hunger
Dm F Bb Dm
We all have a hunger
C
We all have a hunger
Dm F Bb Dm
We all have a hunger
C Dm F
We all have a hunger
Bb F C
And it's Friday night and it's kicking in
Dm Bb F C
And I can't dress, they're gonna crucify me
Dm Bb F C
Oh, but you and all your vibrant youth
Bb C
How could anything bad ever happen to you?
Bb C
You make a fool of death with your beauty, and for a moment
I forget to worry
