Capo on 3rd fret
C G
There's a tombstone in the brush with your name on the front
C
But I had no bucks to get "Here lies They-Ran-Outta-Luck"
G
On the back of it
Sharp as a tack, but in the sense that you're not smart, just a prick
In my finger or my toe
C G
Ripping staggered holes all the way to my chest
All the way to my chest
Am
But every tremble in your voice still echoes in my ears
C
One good night of sleep per year
G
There's a tombstone in the brush with my name on the front
C
But I had no guts to get "Here lies He-Ran-Outta-Luck"
G
On the back of it
C
Sharp as a tack, but in the sense that I'm not smart, just a prick
G C
In the fingers and the toes of all of those who show interest in me
G
And from where I'm standing
Am Em
It looks like I'm way long overdue
Am Em
I know what you meant when you said "fuck you"
Am Em
Breaking up never felt so cruel
G
And now I'm tired
C
And now I'm dead to me
(G C Em) x2
G C
Can we act like we never broke each others' hearts?
G C
At least mine, I don't know how you felt from the start
G C
Oh, that's vile, oh, I'm cruel, oh, it's god damn mean
Am C
I sure as hell know one thing
C C
You sure ain't dead to me
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