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