Verse 1: F#m D A C#m I curse to hell the magistrate F#m D C#m C#/F who granted this unholy fate F#m D But I know I know I A C#m F#m asked for this myself D C#m C#/F I’m bound by law to hell F#m D and it’s sick sick sick A C#m F#m Humans have their needs living in D C#m C#/F a fairytale that's tearing at the seams F#m D A A dank reject a devil in a C#m F#m D C#m C#/F dress exactly what you seem
Chorus: F#m You made a mess of things D My what a mess you’ve made A I hate the way you make me feel C# I hate the way you make me F#m In your world it’s cold outside D E So button up and open wide A F#m I hate the way you make me C# feel sick sick sick
Post-Chorus: F#m D A C#m Oh woah oh oh oh F#m D A C#m Oh woah oh oh oh oh
Verse 2: F#m D A C#m If memory serves me correct F#m D C#m C#/F I gave you all you gave me less F#m D A And your sexcapades deliver C#m F#m checks but can’t D C#m C#/F afford you self-respect F#m D and it’s sick sick sick A C#m F#m Humans on their knees living in D C#m C#/F a fairytale that's tearing at the seams F#m D A A dank reject a devil in a C#m F#m D C#m C#/F dress exactly what you seem
(Repeat Refrain) (Repeat Chorus)
Guitar Solo: D F#m D F#m E
Bridge: D E Maybe love is looking for F#m someone to fill up holes F#m We grow up building lies E F#m E with holes in all our walls F#m The walls could fall but E F#m here you were with spare bricks to save the day D And we pray it’s not too late C# Spare bricks can be dead weight