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