Intro
N.C.
Oh!
What the fuck...
G C D
G C D
What the fuck...
Whoa bad...
[Verse]
G
You burden me with your questions
C D
You'd have me tell no lies.
G
You're always askin' what it's all about,
C D
Don't listen to my replies.
G
You say to me I don't talk enough,
C D
But when I do I'm a fool.
G
These times I've spent, I've realized,
C D
I'm gonna shoot through, and leave you.
[Chorus]
G G G G
The things, you say,
C D
Your purple prose just gives you away.
G G G G
The things, you say,
C
You're unbelievable.
[Pre Verse]
G
Oh!
Gm/A# C Gm/A# G#
What the fuck...
G Gm/A# C Gm/A# G#
What the fuck... Whoa bad...
(Additional Lyrics)
G
You burden me with your problems,
C D
By telling me more bout mine.
G
I'm always so concerned,
C D
With the way you say,
G
You're always at stop,
C D
To think of us,
G
Being one is more than I'd ever known.
C
But this time I realize,
D
I'm gonna shoot through, and leave you.
G
Seemingly lastless, don't mean you can ask us.
C D
Pushing down the relative
G
Bringing out your higher self
C D
Think of the fine times
G
Pushing down the better few
C D
Instead of bringing out just want, the world,
G
And never think of your attitude.
C
Brace yourself, with the grace of ease,
D
I know this world, ain't what it seems!