Starving Your Friends Envy on the Coast
[B] Thanks a [F#]lot
I've been disa[B]dvantaged from the [E]start
You cons[B]trict the vein[F#]s heading stra[B]ight to my hea[E]d
Re[B]routed the b[F#]lood to my [B]heart in[E]stead
Re[B]routed the b[F#]lood to my [B]heart in[E]stead
I am brain[B]dead
Thinking st[F#]rictly in blues and r[B]eds[E]
Oh,[B] I'm in enough [F#]trouble, man
Oh, m[B]an, I'm in trouble [E]again
Cause everyone's [B]ears are watching [F#]me
But I never, ever [B]felt that this would [E]be
Anything [B]more than a makeshift [F#]personal IV[B] [E]
Cause I fall [G#m]three times as hard
If it's from [F#]nothing at all
You all seem [E]twice as tall as I will ever be
Cause I feel [G#m]terribly small
When my [F#]head works too hard
When you [E]think with your chest
There's not a [C#m]thing that you don't see
I'm [E]hardly capa[F#]ble of half the [G#m]damage
That I would [B]like to do
I could s[E]wear that I don't c[F#]are
But you know I'm too f[G#m]ull of shit to t[B]hink this through
So [E]look at me
I p[F#]ray to God
But c[G#m]urse too much to be con[B]sidered true
I'm [E]just like me
I'm just like me
So[C#m] who the hell are you?
[B] I'm but a [F#]boy
Just l[B]ike the rest of these [E]thieves
[B] And I borrow ph[F#]rases from [B]dusty, faded [E]record sleeves
The [B]story is the s[F#]ame
I've just [B]personalized the [E]name
But if it's [B]all you need
Then I'd be [F#]more than happy [B]to confess my [E]shame
Cause I fall [G#m]three times as hard
If it's from [F#]nothing at all
You all seem [E]twice as tall as I will ever be
Cause I feel [G#m]terribly small
When my [F#]head works too hard
When you [E]think with your chest
There's not a [C#m]thing that you don't see
I'm [E]hardly capa[F#]ble of half the [G#m]damage
That I would [B]like to do
I could [E]swear that I don't [F#]care
But you know I'm too [G#m]full of shit to [B]think this through
So [E]look at me
I [F#]pray to God
But c[G#m]urse too much to be con[B]sidered true
I'm [E]just like me
I'm just like me
So[C#m] who the hell are you?
[D#m]I know you think you [E]know
But these [F#]eyelids are windows
[D#m]That shut you out from [E]all the things
[F#] That I don't want you to know
[G#m]And I refuse to [E]tell you o[C#m]ne single secret I [G#m]own
Cause you'll find I'm [E]petrifi[F#]ed of your [C#m]eyes[E]
I'm [E]hardly cap[F#]able of half the [G#m]damage
That I would l[B]ike to do
I could [E]swear that I don't [F#]care
But you know I'm too [G#m]full of shit to [B]think this through
I've [E]read the book, I [G#m]prayed to God
But [B]cursed too much to be c[E]onsidered true
I'm just [C#m]like me
I'm just like me
So w[F#]ho the hell are you?
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