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