Key: A
F
Em
Now I lay me down to sleep
Am
C
I pray the Lord, my soul to keep
F
Em
If I shall die before I wake
Am
C
I pray the Lord, my soul to take
F
Em
Am
I, I keep a record of the wreckage of my life
C
F
I gotta recognize the weapon in my mind
Em
Am
They talk shit, but I love it every time
C
And I realize
Am
I've tasted blood and it is sweet
C
F
I've had the rug pulled beneath my feet
Em
Am
I've trusted lies and trusted men
C
F
Broke down and put myself back together again
Em
Stared in the mirror and punched it to shatters
Am
C
Collected the pieces and picked out a dagger
F
Em
I've pinched my skin in between my two fingers
And wished I could cut some parts off with some scissors
F
Em
Come on little lady, give us a smile
Am
C
No, I ain't got nothin' to smile about
F
Em
I got no one to smile for, I waited a while for
Am
A moment to say I don't owe you a Goddamn thing
F
Em
Am
I, I keep a record of the wreckage of my life
C
F
I gotta recognize the weapon in my mind
Em
Am
They talk shit, but I love it every time
C
And I realize
F
Em
Am
C
I'm no sweet dream but I'm a hell of a night
F
Em
Am
C
That I'm no sweet dream, but I'm a hell of a night
F
Em
Am
No, I won't smile, but I'll show you my teeth
C
F
And I'ma let you speak if you just let me breathe
Em
Am
I've been polite, but won't be caught dead
C
F
Lettin' a man tell me what I should do in my bed
Em
Keep my exes in check in my basement
Am
C
'Cause kindness is weakness, or worse, you're complacent
F
Em
I could play nice or I could be a bully
I'm tired and angry, but somebody should be
F
Em
Come on little lady, give us a smile
Am
C
No, I ain't got nothin' to smile about
F
Em
I got no one to smile for, I waited a while for
Am
A moment to say I don't owe you a Goddamn thing
F
Em
Am
I, I keep a record of the wreckage of my life
C
F
I gotta recognize the weapon in my mind
Em
Am
They talk shit, but I love it every time
C
And I realize
F
Em
Am
I, I keep a record of the wreckage of my life
C
F
I gotta recognize the weapon in my mind
Em
Am
They talk shit, but I love it every time
C
And I realize
F
Em
Am
C
Someone like me can be a real nightmare, completely aware
F
Em
Am
C
But I'd rather be a real nightmare, than die unaware, yeah
F
Em
Am
C
Someone like me can be a real nightmare, completely aware
F
Em
Am
But I'm glad to be a real nightmare, so save me your prayers
F
Em
Am
I, I keep a record of the wreckage of my life
C
F
I gotta recognize the weapon in my mind
Em
Am
They talk shit, but I love it every time
C
And I realize
F
Em
Am
I, I keep a record of the wreckage of my life
C
F
I gotta recognize the weapon in my mind
Em
Am
They talk shit, but I love it every time
C
And I realize
F
Em
Am
C
I'm no sweet dream but I'm a hell of a night
F
Em
Am
C
That I'm no sweet dream, but I'm a hell of a night