Tom: B
Introdução: Ab
B D
Like a dull pain in my head
E C
Buried by my fantasies
B D
And crowded by old memories
E C
I can't isolate the disease
B
So it spreads
B D
Like a dull ache in my heart
E C
Just one thought starts to spark
B
A raging fire of doubt
D
No juice to put it out
E
Cuz my creative wells are dry
C B
From mental drought
B D
Looks like a dull night by myself again
E C
And I got no money and no girlfriend
B
And I'm thinking too much
D
And I'm making pretend
E C
Inventing problems + despair to wallow in
B
It's pretty dumb
B D
Like a dull knife in my back
E
I'm my own worst enemy
C
This war inside of me
B D
Keeps on taking the same casualty
E C B
But now I'm ready to launch a counter-attack
Yeah!