G C
A cannibal with cutlery is a cannibal still
G C
Though you choose to forget that
G C
You're banging rectangular in circular holes
G C
Oh you never learn do you lad
Am G C
Oh now tell me what should I do
Am G C
Normally I'd just talk things through with you
F G C
But it’s you who is making me blue
F G C
It’s you who is making me blue
G
Alcohols a lubricant,
C G C
Surely you should use it to slowly fuck yourself
G C
All those years I cry without tears
G C
And you're thinking of somebody else
Am G C
Cards on the table, cigarette burns and all
Am G C
Scars on your arms and whiskey flavours your soul
F G C
And it’s you who is making me blue
F G C
No it’s you who is making me blue
F G C
Its you who is making me blue
F G C
Its you who is making me blue
G C
A cannibal with cutlery is a cannibal still
G C
Though you choose to forget that
G C
You're banging rectangular in circular holes
G C
Oh you never learn do you lad
