[Verse] Em D Em D Wish I was too dead to cry D Em Self affliction I face Em D Em D Stones to throw at my creator D G D Masochists to which I cater [Chorus] Em D You don't need to bother Em B I don't need to be Em D I'll keep slipping farther C D Em Once I hold on I won't let go till it bleeds A background run after the course Sounds more from the Bass (Em D B A) [Verse 2] Wish I was too dead to care If indeed I can at all Never had the voice to protest So you fed me I wish I had a reason My flaws are open season For this I gave up trying One good turn deserves my time
