E B A C#m A B
E B A C#m A F#m
E B A
What lesson were you trying to teach?
C#m A B
Was it happiness is always slightly out of reach
E B A
or that I cannot subsist without any sleep
C#m A F#m
Or that I am a whale lying dead on a beach
E B A
Well I don't think you can practice the bullshit you preach
C#m A F#m
Because you are a doctor, drinking Clorox bleach
A B E B A C#m A B
And you'll be dead on my grass by morning point
E B A C#m A B
E B A
Some manure to feed the flowers
C#m A F#m
because I am no longer counting hours
E B A
This song is the cap on a bottle of power
C#m A F#m
that you can die hoping you will not devour
E B A
Because you are not a fucking princess,
C#m A F#m
you are a car with a dead battery
E B A
Now that my life is no longer a mess,
C#m A B
all the pieces are falling into place
E B A C#m A B
E B A C#m A F#m A