Intro:
1-2-3
Verses 1:
Am E
Fuck you if I'm wrong
F G
I don't wanna be right
Am E
Fuck you I'll be drinking
F G
in the streets all night
Am E
Fuck you I'll decide
F G
if I'm wasting my life
F
You're rotting away
G
and killing my high
Am E
Fuck you it's a thing
F G
I was born this way
Am E
Fuck you are my very
F G
favorite words to say
Am E
Fuck you I'll eat a few
F
and I'll throw the rest
G F
away Snacking like an
G
asshole in the USA I eat
F
more for a snack than you
G Am C F G x4
do in a day so fuck you
verse 2:
Am
Fuck me I'm sinking
E F
deeper and deeper in
G Am
doom Fuck me I got a
E F G
Raskolnikovian gloom
Am E
Six moves ahead but
F G
still fully consumed
F
I am what I am and
G
I do what I do Now
Am E
the Cerberean dogs
F G
are slathering
Am
I can feel my stories
C F G
all unraveling Bigger
Am E
Thomas at the heart
F G
of a citywide scavenging
F
It's closing in around me
G
I can't believe they found me
C
And it's all well and good
G F
to cry doom on the streets
C
Like the prophets with their
G
sandwich boards beards
F
and hard feet But there's
Am G C
no unraveling the rings
F E
of the tree Lord keep my
E Am C F G x4 Am(hold)
soul the fuck away from me