Intro: Arrpegiated barre chords
. . . [Cm] . . . [G] . . . [Cm] . . . [G7] . . .
[C] I really used to c[F]ry cause I
[C] Thought I'd done you wr[G]ong
[C] Listening to you wh[F]ine
[C] bitch, moan and ca[G]rying on
[C] You're such a little ma[F]rtyr in your
[C] own little he[G]ad
[C] but the thing about ma[F]rtyrs is that
[C] all the good ones are al[G]ready dead
[C] . . . [F] . . . [C] . . . [G7] . . .
[C]You're your own favorite little victim
[F]poor little you crying all alone
[C]You're your own favorite little victim
You play your petty little mind games
Make men think it's their fault
Use them up like their money
and leave them all distraught
Get off your f-cking high horse
Cause tonight the storys gonna change
Your self rightous inner child
Is about to meet my rage
- CHORUS-
Guitar solo:
. . . [C] . . . [F] . . . [C] . . . [G] . . .
[C] . . . [F] . . . [Dm] . . .
[C] . . . [G] . . .
[C] . . . [F] . . . [C] . . . [G] . . .
Now I see you with a new man
Looking cozy and all in love
But what really comes to mind is
Does he truely know what you're made of
I'd like to try and tell him
Or give him some kind of sign
He's in for a harsh wake up
Cause his hearts on barrowed time
- CHORUS -
- Guitar solo (same as before) -
- Chorus over and over till the cops show up!!!!!