Intro: Bm C Bm C
Bm C
I know many who are worse off than you
Bm
But you stick to your fuck-ups like they're made out of glue
G C Bm
Little dysfunk you, now what you gonna do?
C
Your eyes are watery, your mouth made for joy
Bm G
Always quoting Morrisey but did you ever do it with a boy?
Bm
I've got a mouth for joy
G#m F#
And I can take you on, I can take you on
E
I'll be your next-door neighbour, your mother and your savior
G#m F#
I can take you on, I can take you on
E
I'll be the murder on the Rue Morgue you're trying to solve
D Bm
Oh, I can't wait too long, I can't wait too long
F#m
Hear me calling out for you, calling out for you
D Bm
Please don't wait too long, please don't wait too long
F#m
Make me crazy
E G
Hearing you go on about the "so much for bleached nostalgia.."
Same as Intro: Bm C Bm C
Bm C
You're not afraid of pain, I know what you did
Bm G
But now the question is, do you really dare to live?
Bm
Hey pretty dysfunk kid
Bm
It's better to be bitter than to seem like a fool
C Bm
You say and hide behind your beer-glass
G
But I'm not so impressed by your dysfunk moves
Bm
'Cause I'm a dysfunk too
G#m F#
But I can take you on, I can take you on
E
I'll be your next-door neighbour, your mother and your savior
G#m F#
I can take you on, I can take you on
E
I'll be the murder on the Rue Morgue you're trying to solve
D Bm
Oh, I can't wait too long, I can't wait too long
F#m
Hear me calling out for you, calling out for you
D Bm
Please don't wait too long, please don't wait too long
F#m
Make me crazy
E G
Hearing you go on about the "so much for bleached nostalgia.."
D Bm
Oh nananana nananana
F#m
Calling out for you, calling out for you
D Bm
Oh nananana nananana
F#m
Calling out for you, calling out for you
D Bm F#m
Nananana nananana
D Bm F#m
Nananana nananana
D Bm F#m
Nananana nananana
D Bm F#m
Nananana nananana
E G
Oh, "so much for bleached nostalgia.."
Bm
Little dysfunk you