Intro
N.C.
[Verse]
N.C.
I got a feeling that I can't let go
N.C.
All the parasites I can't get rid of, I know
N.C.
Using bleach'll work, I'll go real slow
D#
Just pour a bit out on the grout, so white it'll glow
D#
Before I knew I'd spend a day, hands and knees all bleeding on the floor in the same way
D# A#
Everyone who see me thinks that I'm insane but they're the kind who just distract me from the game I play
[Chorus]
G# D#
And I won't stop living til I'm dead
G# A#
Observation and complaining make me fucked up in the head
G# D# F A#
Oh you know they're my hours and they're not yours to spend?
[Verse]
D#
My condition keeps you up at night
D#
Just a minute, if you can't wait, turn out the light
D# D# A#
Got some work to do, not done til it's right by a standard that I set that most consider too high
D# D#
I've a question you can't answer too: Explain what makes your method better? What makes me a fool?
D# D# A#
Everyone who see me thinks that I'm insane, I guess I just expect from you the same
[Chorus]
G# D#
And I won't stop living til I'm dead
G# A#
Observation and complaining make me fucked up in the head
G# D# F A#
Oh you know they're my hours and they're not yours to spend?
[Bridge]
G#
There's an image in our head that we need made real
D# G#
And we'll clean pick skin til we can't quite feel the burned, raw wounds from the cleaning we've done
D#
Acid tends to fucking do that when it's poured on someone
G# D#
Excellence is best gained through your toil and pain, not a whole lot anyone can say about it anyways
F A#
Clean and new's the mean, and you are seen as who's to blame
D#
[Verse]
D#
I got a feeling I'm already in hell
D#
All the parasites are under my skin I can tell
D#
Using bleach'll work, I'll go real slow
D#
Just pour a bit til they crawl out, white as the snow
D#
Before I knew I'd spend a day on hands and knees, all bleeding on the floor in the same way
D# D
Everyone who sees it knows that I'm insane And I apologize I'm too distracted by the game I play
[Bridge]
G#
There's an image in our head that we need made real
D# G#
And we'll clean pick skin til we can't quite feel the burned, raw wounds from the cleaning we've done
D#
Acid tends to fucking do that when it's poured on someone
G# D#
Excellence is best gained through your toil and pain, not a whole lot anyone can say about it anyways
F A#
Clean and new's the mean, and you are seen as who's to blame
[Chorus]
G# D#
And I won't stop living til I'm dead
G# A#
Observation and complaining make me fucked up in the head
G# D# F A#
Oh you know they're my hours and they're not yours to spend?
G
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