Introduction: Dm
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I look my best on Sundays
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When no one’s here to see
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I write a half assed melody
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For no one else but me
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Alas! I shout! Enough to shake the windows only
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From! My mouth! Is nothing but the breathing of a
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Night spent late just contemplating
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What’s the use in my complaining?
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They’ve all got it worse than me and this I know but never face
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But when it’s one thing or another its just instinct that I start to
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Complain, complain
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Yet I’m the belle of the ball and chain
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I’m brought back to reality
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By confidence I feign
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Explain, explain
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How I’m bound here in my own domain
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My throne is a computer chair
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With none to entertain
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Engrain, engrain
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Some self esteem into my brain
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It’s all so easy to be fixed
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But all I tend to do is complain
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I look my worst on Wednesday nights
Dbm
Just halfway through the week
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I’ve looked a mess since Monday and
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Forgotten how to sleep
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To bed! I said! A threat against myself but then I
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Turn! My head! Back to the mindless workings of a
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Place where words become degrading
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Contradict myself by hating
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Every single person finds a way to tear themselves apart
Dbm
Except it’s not through therapy or any form of art, just
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Complain, complain
Dbm
I’m the belle of the ball and chain
Dm
I’m brought back to reality
Dbm
By confidence I feign
Dm
Explain, explain
Dbm
How I’m bound here in my own domain
Dm
My throne is a computer chair
Dbm
With none to entertain
Dm
Engrain, engrain
Dbm
Some self esteem into my brain
Dm
It’s all so easy to be fixed
Dbm
But all I tend to do is
Dm
Complain
Dbm
I’m the belle of the ball and chain
Dm
I’m brought back to reality
Dbm
By confidence I feign
Dm
Explain, explain
Dbm
How I’m bound here in my own domain
Dm
My throne is a computer chair
Dbm
With none to entertain
Dm
Engrain, engrain
Dbm
Some self esteem into my brain
Dm
It’s all so easy to be fixed
Dbm
Dm
Dbm
Dm
But all I tend to do is complain, complain, complain.