Tom: F
Introdução: F#m D A
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I curse to hell the magistrate
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who granted this unholy fate
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But I know I know I
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asked for this myself
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I?m bound by law to hell
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and it?s sick sick sick
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Humans have their needs living in
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a fairytale it?s tearing at the seams
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The dank reject the devil in a
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dress exactly what you see
F#m C#/F
It's Sick Sick Sick
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it?s sick sick sick
F#m
You made a mess of things
D
My what a mess you?ve made
A
I hate the way you make me feel
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I hate the way you make me
F#m
In your world it?s cold outside
D E
So button up and open wide
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I hate the way you make me
C#
feel sick sick sick
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Oh woah oh oh oh
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Oh woah oh oh oh oh
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If memory serves me correct
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I gave you all you gave me less
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Your sexcapades deliver
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checks but can?t
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afford you self-respect
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and it?s sick sick sick
A C#m F#m
Humans have their needs living in
D C#m C#/F
a fairytale it?s tearing at the seams
F#m D A
The dank reject the devil in a
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dress exactly what you see
(Repeat Refrain)
D E
Maybe love is looking for
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someone to fill up holes
F#m
We grow up building lies
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with holes in all our walls
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The watch can fall but
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here you were with spare
bricks to save the day
D
And we pray it?s not too late
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Spare bricks can be dead weight
(Repeat Refrain twice)