You started a fire

^CThat was^Em never supposed to burn out ^FYou started a band ^G ^CThat was^Em cool for a while, but it turned pretty bland ^FI started a fight ^G ^CWith a n^Emeighbor next door and his pesky wife ^FYou started a job ^G ^CThat you^Em hate when you’re sober, and hate even more when you’re not. ^FAnd I know, you hate me ^Gtoo; ^FYou alwa^Gys say ^Cyou d^Go. ^Am ^G ^F F G C

You moved to Japan

^CThought ^Ema clean bill of health and a camera could show you the plan ^FI bought a bird ^G ^CThat rep^Emeats what I say, but, “I’m lonely” is all that he’s heard. ^FYou found a guy ^G ^CThat is ^Emclearly the opposite of me, with a black motorbike ^FI dicked around ^G ^CBut it??^Em?s just like a movie whose picture is off with the sound. F G

And I know, you hate me too;

^FYou alwa^Gys say ^Cyou d^Go. ^Am ^G ^F F G C

You started to write

^CIt was s^Emubtle at first, but the danger was clearly inside ^FI don’t reply ^G ^CDue to l^Emack of an ego, and laziness, it cuts like a knife ^FYou say that you’re go^God ^CHad a ba^Emby with biker, and named him “Forest Whitaker” ^FI’m laying low ^G ^COn the p^Emrobable chance you convince me to give him a home F G

And I know, you hate me too;

^FYou alwa^Gys say ^Cyou d^Go. ^Am ^G ^F ^FAnd I know, you ^Ghate me^C too; ^FYou alwa^Gys say ^Cyou d^Go. ^Am ^G ^F F G C

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