Capo III Intro: |Repeat Ad Lib| e|-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------| B|-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------| G|-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------| D|-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------| A|-----2-------2--------2p0---------0--------0h2-------2---------2-------2h3------3-----3--------| E|--3-------3--------3----------3---------3---------3---------3------3-------3------3------------| Repeat Section Twice: Then- Twice: e|---------------------------|-------------------------------------------------------------------| B|---------------------------|---------------------------------------------------1---------------| G|---------------------------|-------------------------------------------------------0h2---------| D|---------------------------|-----------------------------------2-------2----2------------------| A|----3p2--------2p0-----0h2-|----2-----2-----2p0----0h2---------2----2----2-----3-------------2-| E|-3--------3--------3-------|3-----3-------3------3-------3--2--0----0----0---------------3-----| Verse 1: Good arms, versus bad arms, Will win hands down, down They are built to hold and fit Look how far they go around Verse 2: You don't need these now that You've found another pair And the difference astounding, I should expect... Except Chorus 1: Leave the rest at arm's length Keep your naked flesh under your favourite dress And leave the rest at arm's length When they reach out, don't touch them, don't touch them Verse 3: ) So I decided this decision some six months ago ) So I'll stick to my guns, but from now on it's war ) I am armed with the past, and the will, and a brick ) I might not want you back, but I want to kill him Chorus 2: Leave the rest at arm's length Keep your naked flesh under your favourite dress And leave the rest at arm's length When they reach out, don't touch them, don't touch them Don't touch them And leave the rest at arm's length Don't brush with him, he might have diseases And leave the rest at arm's length Steer clear of the grasp, girl Run, run, away Link: Interlude: Chorus 3: And leave the rest at arm's length Just roll over boy and don't make me do this And leave the rest at arm's length I am armed to the teeth and Im heavy set And leave the rest at arm's length I'm not ready to see you this happy And leave the rest at arm's length Im still in love with you (can't admit it yet) Outro: