Misc Your Songs - Clem jervis - sad fella hours

^CYes Hello my na^A7me is Clem Im fi^Dmfteen years old and i w^Gant to be dead I h^Cave no porospects a^A7nymore Ive got ^Dmno self respect i should just ^Gwalk out the door

Do us a f^Cavour and shut it, youre letting the ^A7heat out I c^Dman relate, my heart is an em^Gotional drought ^CI just want to chew a battery and ^A7go to bed And not w^Dmake up with a headache,^G just be dead

^CIs that sad? I don^A7t care Is^Dm it funny? No I'm more fr^Gagile than ceramicware ^CSorry this song hard^A7ly rhymes Im undert^Dmalented and I'm performing at ^Gan awkward time

I'm^C Clem and i'm fifte^A7en years old ^DmI'm somewhat worthy or ^Gso I have been told ^CBUt that doesnt really ^A7interest me ^DmI'd rather chug cheap vodka and br^Geak my own knees. ^CWhen I jump in front of a d^A7ouble decker bus ^DmAnd say fuck it all, i'm ^Gtoo tired to discuss ^CFifty miles an hou^A7r or more, ^DmWIll be enough to make^G my shrivelled heart soar

^CYes, sorry for taking up your precio^A7us time ^DmIndulge me as i riff on this shitt^Gy uke of mine ^CIf there's one thing you can learn fr^A7om this tale ^DmDon't listen to me, that usu^Gally doesn't end well ^CI'm a stupid bastard, self lo^A7athing i corral ^DmI'm a dick with bad eyebrows and even worse^G m^Corals