Tom: B
Introdução:
B
This is a hatesong, just meant for you
B
I thought that i'd write it down, while I still could.
B
I hope when you hear this, you'll want to sue...
B
Oh it's a lonely life in my, empty bed
B
And it's a quiet life that leaks, from my head
B
These are the last rites, the line is dead
E G B A B A
Yes, I'm hearing voices too
E G B D
But I'm more cut up than you
A A/D A
yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah
E G B A B A
Yes, I'm hearing voices too
E G B D
But I'm more cut up than you
A A/D
yeah yeah yeah