100 Gecs - Hand crushed by a mallet

^C#mI was ^F#mtrying to fi^And a way to ^G#kill time ^C#mI didn't ^F#meven ^Aget to tell you ^G#goodbye ^C#mI was ^F#mtrying to fin^Ad a way to ^G#kill time ^C#mNow you're ^F#mgone and I can'^At Ever say ^G#goodbye ^C#mThis feeling's ^F#mgoing to my ^Ahead I'm thinking ^G#things I shouldn't ^C#msay You circled ^F#mme inside my ^Aroom I couldn't ^G#go another ^C#mday This feeling's ^F#mgoing to my ^Ahead I'm thinking ^G#things I shouldn't ^C#msay You circled ^F#mme inside my ^Aroom I couldn't ^G#go, go, go, go

^C#mOh my god, what the fuck? ^F#mTake my hand, crush it up ^ASpill the blood on the floor ^G#I ain't scared, think there's more ^C#mWhat the fuck? Make it stop ^F#mTook too long, here right now ^AOn the floor, in the yard ^G#Smoking cigs in the bar ^C#mI don't want you to think ^F#mI got bad intentions ^ANever wanted you inside ^G#You made it your mission, yeah ^C#mDidn't wanna hurt ^F#mno one But ^Ayou just went and made it ^G#fun, fun, fun, fun

I hear you're lookin' for a ^C#mway to fight the ^F#mCorpus bride She's ^Aworkin' in my ^G#mind And you're lookin' for a ^C#mway to crush It's ^F#mnot enough You ^Afucked up your last ^G#try (last try)

We were in the ^C#mstudio I was just ^F#mplayin' You were all ^Awork and I was all ^G#play and You were talkin' ^C#mbusiness Aiming with your ^F#mweapon I was on your ^Ahit list I felt the ^G#compression ^C#mI'll never go I'll ^F#mhaunt your studio ^AYou won't think of words ^G#When you write it up ^C#mYou'll just hear ^F#mme singing this song ^AYou'll think that's okay ^G#You'll just sing along ^C#mYou just copy ^F#meverything we do ^AIf I wasn't me ^G#I'd copy me too ^C#mYou just copy ^F#meverything we do ^AIf I wasn't me ^G#I'd copy me too