Cyncical Skin

Intro 

N.C 
Talk candy into my ear 
N.C 
Come on, come on 
N.C 
I want your toxic, talk sick, baby 
N.C 
I know those gospel lips can change me, oh 

Am 

 
Am                           F 
So, look to the right of me, okay 
    E         Am 
We got exhibit A 
                F        E 
She, she ain't okay today 
            Am 
And to the left, the left of me 
        F       E 
We got exhibit B 
         Am 
She's a mess to say the least 
               F             E 
She's got her daddy's money, money, money 

Am 
Honey, I think you should run 
E 
Run 
 

 
      Am 
Well, look, oh, look around 
                      E 
You're lost but never found 
F 
Six feet below the ground 
                     G         Am 
Where you avoid your problems 
 

 
N.C                    F 
Look right in front of me 
    E           Am 
We got exhibit C 
     N.C       F            E 
Oh, anorexic, obsessed with magazines 
Am 
When, when I look over here 
F                 E 
Oh my God, that's me in the mirror 
Am                                             F 
Oh no, no, no, ladies and gentlemen, this is my fear 
    E 
My eyes and ears 

F 
Honey, I think you should run 
                 E 
Think you should run 
 

 
      Am 
Well, look, oh, look around 
                      E 
You're lost but never found 
F 
Six feet below the ground 
                     G 
Where you avoid your problems 
    Am 
So honey, look around 
                E      G 
You're lost but never found 
F 
Six feet below the ground 

Where you will never solve them