Iron Chic - Cutesy monster man

^CI want to smash my face^G into that god damn radio^Am It may seem strange^F but these urges come and go ^C I'm seeing double now,^G I tell the truth in stereo ^Am I don't say mu^Fch and when I do it's not enough ^{G F G}

^CI can taste the grief^G, feel that old anger bubble up ^Am It makes it hard to breathe ^F It makes a case for throwing up ^C So I medicate^G and when my eyes are red enough ^Am I start thinking straight^F and I can face the day

^CFace down,^Am lights out Put some m^Fusic on maybe I'll come around ^C Maybe f^Amind the will to s^Fing And all the th^Cings I could never s^Gay Will come p^Dmouring out of ^Fme ^CThrough my b^Amroken teeth,^F the best and worst of me

^CI sold my s^Goul now I age but don't get old ^F And to this day^G it's the best deal I ever m^Cade

^CFace down,^Am lights out Put some m^Fusic on maybe I'll come around ^C Maybe f^Amind the will to s^Fing And all the th^Cings I could never s^Gay Will come p^Dmouring out of ^Fme ^CThrough my b^Amroken teeth,^F the best and worst of ^Cme ^{Am F C Am F}

All the th^Cings I could never s^Gay Will come s^Dmpraying out ^Fof my face^C Through my ^Ambroken teeth ^F The best and worst of me ^C