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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Verse 1]
C# Emphatic, Eover-dramatic, pathetic stories are spun C# 'Bout Eme and my loose tongue
C# They'll have Ethe jealousy pouring out as they sniff up the filth C# And text a Etirade of hellish stuff
C# I'm not EhereC#m to hold you BupG#m While you C#pick away Eat my founC#mdations
C# Save Eme C#m your story oBf G#mwoe UnC#wrap your cotton Eworld and C#mspare me this façade
C#m Oh, no
[Chorus]
C# And EusC#me me all the time C# EUsC#me me all the time
C# EUsC#me me Ball the G#mtime C# EUsC#me me all the tBime
[Verse 2]
C# I'm crawE6ling oC#mut of the stagnant hole that you're wallowing in C# So don't Eyou claw at C#mmy ankle
C# They use Emy name asC#m a scapegoat to Bcover G#mtheir back C# But I Ewon't ever C#mattack, I move Bagainst the G#mcompulsion
C# Dig Emy heel in C#mthe ground to think that Byou had G#mthe notion C# That EI wouldn't make a sound
[Chorus]
C# And EuseC#m me all the time C# EUseC#m me Ball the G#mtime
C# EUseC#m me Ball the G#mtime C# EUseC#m me Ball the G#mtime
[Break] A A A B A A A B [Outro]
AOh, you'reA lost, lovAe B AOh A A B
Oh, you're Alost, loveA A B Oh, no A A A B
Oh, you're Alost, loveAr A B AOh, oh A A B
C# E C#m B G#m C# E C#m B G#m C# E C#m B G#m C# [Spoken] Thank you