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