Verse:
Dm Bb C
You've got me shaking from the way you're talking
Dm Bb C
My heart is breaking but there's no use crying
Dm Bb C
What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes
Dm Bb C
If I had common sense I'd cut myself or curl up and die
Dm Bb C
Sticks and stones could break my bones
Dm Bb C
But anything you say will only fuel my lungs
Dm Bb
Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
C
If this is love I don't wanna be loved
Dm Bb
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
C
Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up
Dm Bb
Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
C Dm Bb
If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck
C Dm
Before an audience of death
Verse:
Dm
If you could be the corpse then I could be the killer
Bb C
If I could be the devil you could be the sinner
Dm
You can be the drugs and I could be the dealer
Bb C
Everything you say is like music to my ears
Dm
If you could be the corpse then I could be the killer
Bb C
If I could be the devil you could be the sinner
Dm
You can be the drugs and I could be the dealer
Bb C
Now everything you say is like music to my, music to my ears
Dm Bb
Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
C
If this is love I don't wanna be loved
Dm Bb
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
C
Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up
Dm Bb
Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
C Dm Bb
If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck
C Dm
Before an audience of death
Bb C Dm - Bb - C
Before an audience
Bridge:
Dm Bb
Failure find me to tie me up now
C
Cause I'm as bad, as bad as it gets
Dm Bb
Failure find me to hang me up now
C Dm
By my neck cause I'm a fate worse than death
Dm Bb C
What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes
Dm Bb C
If I had common sense I'd cut myself or curl up and die
Dm Bb
Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
C
If this is love I don't wanna be loved
Dm Bb
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
C
Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up
Dm Bb
Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
C Dm Bb
If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck
C Dm
Before an audience of death
Dm Bb
Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
C
If this is love I don't wanna be loved
Dm Bb
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
C
Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up
Dm Bb
Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
C Dm Bb
If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck
C Dm
Before an audience of death