Dm Bb A
You've got me shaking from the way you're talking
Dm Bb A
My heart is breaking but there's no use crying
Dm Bb A
What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes
Dm Bb A
If I had common sense I'd cut myself or curl up and die
Dm Gm A
Sticks and stones could break my bones
Dm Gm A
But anything you say will only fuel my lungs
Dm Gm
Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
A Dm
If this is love I don't wanna be loved
Gm
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
A Dm
Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up.
Dm Gm
Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
A Dm Bb Gm
If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck
A Dm
Before an audience of death.
Dm
You could be the corpse and I could be the killer
Bb A
If I could be the devil, you could be the sinner
Dm
You could be the drugs and I could be the dealer
Bb A
Everything you say is like music to my ears
Dm
You could be the corpse and I could be the killer
Bb A
If I could be the devil, you could be the sinner
Dm
You could be the drugs and I could be the dealer
Bb A Bb
Everything you say is like music to my, music to my ears
Dm Gm
Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
A Dm
If this is love I don't wanna be loved
Gm
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
A Dm
Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up.
Dm Gm
Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
A Dm Bb Gm
If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck
A Dm
Before an audience of death.
Bb Gm A Dm
(Before an audience)
*stop strumming*
Failure find me
Dm
To tie me up now
Bb A
'Cause I'm as bad, as bad as it gets
Dm Bb A
Failure find me
Dm
To hang me up now
Bb A Dm A
By my neck cause I'm a fate worse than death
Dm Bb A
What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes
Dm Bb A
If I had common sense I'd cut myself or curl up and die
Dm Gm
Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
A Dm
If this is love I don't wanna be loved
Gm
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
A Dm
Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up.
Dm Gm
Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
A Dm Bb Gm
If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck
A Dm
Before an audience of death.
Dm Gm
Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
A Dm
If this is love I don't wanna be loved
Gm
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
A Dm
Watch me choke it down so I can
Dm Gm
Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
A Dm Bb Gm
If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck
A Dm
Before an audience of death.
