Verse
C# D#
We're volatile, I can't call it, though
Fm
It's like too large a peg, and too small a hole (Yeah)
C#
But she cheats and I catch her like the common cold (Sneeze)
C Fm
Last time, I broke her collar bone, she's intolerablе (Yeah)
G G#
All I know is that the sex is phеnomenal, though
A#m
We're an unlikely pair (Yeah)
C
Like two different Nike Airs
Fm
But I'm the same size she wears
D#
So I think we're soulmates though (Yeah)
C#
People don't like us together, but like we care (Not me, not me)
C
Yeah, but God strike me dead (Yeah)
Fm
She knows that I would walk over hot coals
For her with both of my feet bare (Yeah)
N.G# C#
But soon as I ask to hit (Ask to hit)
It's like she grabs a switch (Grabs a switch)
D#
And turns me over her knee
Fm
'Cause my ass is whipped, yeah
C#
And I got her back, but I'm spineless (Yeah)
C
So when she stabs me in mine (Yeah)
Fm G G#
It's like I just can't feel the knife (What?)
As she pokes, jabs it, and slices
A#m
One minute, she'll build me up (Up)
C
The next, she'll push me 'round
Fm
Probably why she calls me "dumbbell"
D#
She lifts me up (Yeah), then puts me down (Huh)
C#
But I am under her thumbnail
C
I must be under her spell
Fm
It's like lookin' right into a gun barrel
But none of these hoes can fuck with my girl She got that—
[Chorus]
C# D#
Black magic, night walker
Fm
She haunts me like no other
C# C Fm G G#
Nobody told me love is pain, oh (I know we just met)
A#m C
Black magic, dark water (But it's like)
Fm D#
Surrounds me like no other (It's like I know you better than anyone)
C# C Fm
She's got my heart in chains
[Verse 2]
C# D#
We wake up, break up, make up like Maybelline
Fm
Now she's all made up like make-believe
Probably why she's so fake to me
C#
But what the fuck's it gonna take for me to make her see?
C
Strip her naked and take her keys
Fm G
I been plannin' this day for weeks
G#
But I can't tell if I'm 'wake or 'sleep
A#m C
But if this is actually happenin', "sucker for pain"
Fm
I'm stuck in this radioactive pattern
D# C#
But her by her motherfuckin' hair's
All I "imagine draggin'" (Dragon)
C
She lunges, attacks, and scratches
Fm
But I ain't gonna stand for that shit
Like Kaep for the National Anthem
C#
As I stab, I'm laughin'
D#
So much for witchcraft and magic
Fm
Abracadabra that, bitch
No turnin' back, I'm blackin'
C# C
As I say farewell to the love of my life, I cut and I slice
Fm G
I give her one last hug goodbye
G#
Wipe the blood off my butterfly knife
A#m C
Watch her fuckin' die right in front of my eyes, but in hindsight
Fm D#
Think I just wanted to see what her insides look like
C#
As I pop another five Vic's
C
That's what this high's like
Fm
Look down, there's mud on my Nikes, shovel at my side, blood on my mic
Now wake up to Music To Be Murdered By like—