Misc Your Songs - Puck finkers - the ballad of me and my brain

^AmSilent li^Gps quiet ^Fwords. ^AmI can't figu^Gre out how my t^Foughts will be heard. ^AmCause I'^Gve been hurt to many^F times ^Amso i fi^Ggured i better keep qui^Fet. ^AmI feel ^Glike i'm going i^Fnsane ^Amthis is^G the ballad of ^Fme and my brain.

^AThere's a ^Fwar inside m^Gy head. ^AAnd the bul^Flets block ^Gthe way ^Afor the thi^Fngs i want t^Go say. ^AThis is the^F ballad of my^G and my bra^Ain.

H^Amaunted dre^Gams and t^Fired eyes. ^AmHopeless d^Gays or a Lu^Fcky strike. ^AmAnd if I ^Gwould tell ^Fyou today ^Amit wouldn't^G make se^Fnse anyway.

^AThere's a ^Fwar inside m^Gy head. ^AAnd the bul^Flets block ^Gthe way ^Afor the thi^Fngs i want t^Go say. ^AThis is the^F ballad of my^G and my bra^Ain.

T^Amhe sadness is ^Ggone replaced w^Fith emptiness. A^Amnd if it woul^Gd end today I co^Fuld care less. ^AmCause i've ne^Gver tought about putting a b^Fullet trough my head ^Ambut i did cry^G about the words they^F said.

^AThere's a ^Fwar inside m^Gy head. ^AAnd the bul^Flets block ^Gthe way ^Afor the thi^Fngs i want t^Go say. ^AThis is the^F ballad of my^G and my bra^Ain.

S^Gcared of getting l^Feft alone again. S^Gcared of hurting a^Fll my friends. ^GBut I can't keep this show go^Fing much longer and wh^Emen my mask drops to ^Dmthe ground we^Fll I hope that^Em by then I've got it fi^Dmgured out.

^AThere's a ^Fwar inside m^Gy head. ^AAnd the bul^Flets block ^Gthe way ^Afor the thi^Fngs i want t^Go say. ^AThis is the^F ballad of my^G and my bra^Ain. ^FSave me^G someday but be patient with me