Tom: B
Introdução: B D B D B D
B G
Polished trophy, Pretty whore,
B G
Leave the house, To feel adored.
Em
Evil eaves,
G
So soft and sweet,
B
So why'd you let them,
G
Pass you around like meat?
B
You're not even breast,
G
You're not even steak,
B
You're a happy meal,
G Em
Just lay there on a plate.
G Em
You're available at any hour,
G
They just drive through,
B G F# E
Take your power, uh-uh-uh, power
B G
You better watch out,
F#
I think your meat,
Is starting to turn sour.
B G
Groupie they all lovingly,
B G
Fear the things you could achieve.
Em G
If you thought better of yourself,
B
But you prefer to fuck up,
G
Your mental health.
D Em G Bm
You grew up hungry,
D Em G
Hunger pangs for company.
D Em G Bm
You could've sucked dry all the seas,
Em D A G
But nothing seemed to put you at ease.
B G
They say... you always sing in a minor key,
B G
Only about things that concern me.
Em G
I'm happy day to day,
B G D
But this hunger it never goes away.
D Em G Bm
You grew up hungry,
D Em G D
Hunger pangs for company.
D Em G Bm
You could've sucked dry all the seas,
Em D A G
But nothing seemed to put me at ease.
D Em G Bm
Like chocolate, sex, cigarettes and love,
D Em G
No, none of these things seemed enough.
D Em G Bm
For girls like her, and guys like me,
Em D A G
Depleted in com- company.
Gm Cm Gm Cm
Depleted company, depleted company.
D Em G
No I don't wanna be saved,
Bm D
I'm not asking for that,
Em G
I prefer to be brave,
Bm D Em
And fill myself up with things,
G
That I know will just,
Bm D Em G
Fuck with my head.
D Em G
With things that I know,
Bm D G
Will just fuck up my head.
D Em G
Well at least I helped one girl,
Bm D Em
Crawl out of strangers beds.
G D Em G
And you, I doubt you ever bothered,
Bm D Em G
To see what's going on in her head.
D Em
Well it's easy to judge,
G Bm D G
And it's easy to say what you said.
D Em G Bm D Em G D Em G Bm D Em
No it's easy, so easy to say,
G Bm
Say what you said.