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