Headstones - Cubically contained

Good for ^Eme , for a time. All hells^Fm cubically contained Starched and ^Abottled , pressed and altered And I'm ^Eready for the rings

The first ^Etiny little shadows of my^Fm creepy little thoughts And ^Ahave it all that matters ^EAnd I lose by default

And I ^Anever promise ^Bmanything again I ^Anever promise ^Bmanything again I ^Anever promise ^Bm anything again^E

I ^Eset a dozen twelve step traps , They^Fm slipped by everyone I ^Anever catch the little bastards I really ^Edo wish that they'd own up

Those ^Eparanoid little fuckers , take their^Fm paranoid little time And when the ^Amoon rolls in , they're like a bank robbin And I'm a ^Ehostage who will drive

And I ^Anever promise ^Bmanything again I ^Anever promise ^Bmanything again I ^Anever promise ,^Enever promise ^D,never promise ^AAnything again ,^Eanything again ^DNever promise ,^Anever promise ^EAnything again , ^Danything again ^ANever pro^Bmmise ^E

Now ^EI can only do so much and I will^Fm never deviate I ^Ahear myself take a deep breath And I think I must a^E wanted it this way

I ^Eremember all those little traps, I could^Fm not keep them in place And ^Awhenever stationed anywhere They were^E terrorized and maimed

So ^Etonight I set my vigil and my^Fm shadows all that's cast And ^Athe iron that's encased it Is doing^E all that one could ask

And I ^Anever promise ^Bmanything again I ^Anever promise ^Bmanything again I ^Anever promise , ^Enever promise ,^Dnever promise ^AAnything again , ^Eanything again ^DNever promise , ^Anever promise ^Eanything again , ^Danything again ^ANever pro^Bmmise ^E