The Devil Makes Three - Chained to the couch

Well it’^Ems hot like ouch and I?^C??m chained to the couch And my ^Ambrain spits bad i^Bdeas out of my mouth Like a ^Emthousand words ^Ccircuits burst ^Amcrowd screaming hear ^Bcomes the hearse And I’^Emm jumping no^Cw out of my chest as th^Ame crowds begin t^Bo scream And the ^Emwinos wait into the ^Cbar rooms to ^Amdrink away the ^Bdreams And I can hear ^Emyears’ worth o^Cf traffic outsid^Ame on that dirt^By street I can see the ^Emlights turn from ^Cred to black to ^Amblue to brown to ^Bgreen And I’ve bee^Emn staring fo^Cr so long m^Amy eyes begin t^Bo bleed Yes I’ve bee^Emn staring fo^Cr so long m^Amy eyes begin t^Bo bleed

^Em When I was a ^Cyoung one they told me I ^Amleft my rights at the ^Bdoor and ^Em As I grow ^Colder this be^Amcomes true more and ^Bmore ^Em Now I’m jus^Ct starin^Amg out that ope^Bn door ^EmI should be ^Cscreaming but I ^Amaint got no ^Btears no ^Emmore I aint ^Amgot no tears aint ^Bgot no tears no ^Emmore I aint ^Amgot no tears aint ^Bgot no tears no ^Emmore

^EmGuess I lost a ^Cfew things ^Amthat were dear to ^Bme Like my ^Emarms and my legs and my ^Cbody and my soul and my ^Amwill to ^Bspeak ^EmNow there just ^Csliding fast towards that ^Amocean floor ^Bbeneath ^EmTrying to not be pulled ^Cunder by the ^Amwaves and the ^Bweeds ^Em Rain on the ^Croof fit together so ^Amclick like a tailor made ^Bsuit It’s lik^Eme pull ai^Cm click ban^Amg soar and shoot^B And the ^Emrain and the wind they ^Click my skin till its ^Amfreezing ^Bsmooth And they ^Emheal over ^Cyears of a ^Amthousand bloody ^Bwounds Oh yes they ^Emheal over ^Cyears of a ^Amthousand bloody ^Bwounds

^Em When I was a ^Cyoung one they told me I ^Amleft my rights at the ^Bdoor and ^Em As I grow ^Colder this be^Amcomes true more and ^Bmore ^Em Now I’m jus^Ct starin^Amg out that ope^Bn door ^EmI should be ^Cscreaming but I ^Amaint got those ^Btears no ^Emmore I aint ^Amgot those tears aint ^Bgot those tears no ^Emmore I aint ^Amgot those tears aint ^Bgot those tears no ^Emmore