Kunci: B major
Intro 1
G
Dm
F
Verse 1
G
Ain't I fair?
Ain't I kind?
And I'm paid to feel fine,
Dm
F
but I haven't spent a dime since I met you.
G
Your breasts are like two
C
wrists that I handcuff
Dm
G
to my dick,
Dm
F
in a subculture of love and refraction.
Gm
C
But I die every morning again,
F
Dm
Gm
me at my worst is fun for them.
Dm
Gm
C
And I die with the feeding tube
Gm
C
while you try to fix my blues.
G
Your city is so unclean in
a washington
Dm
machine and tour face is like
F
a cage and two of them.
G
And your sentiment is gone
and it's now enslaved
C
Dm
by gods, while I strum my
F
broken legs like a banjo.
Gm
C
But I die every morning again,
F
Gm
me at my worst is fun for them.
Dm
Gm
Dm
C
And I die with the feeding tube
Gm
C
Gm
while you try to fix my blues.
Dm
But when I feel my heart
Gm
retracting to my
Eb
soul, it makes an ego seem
C
more valuable than gold.
Gm
C
And I die every morning again,
F
Dm
Gm
me at my worst is fun for them.
Dm
C
And I die with the feeding tube while
Gm
C
you try to fix my blues.
Outro 1
G
Dm
F
G
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