Verse 1: B A if you ain't gonna help me yer gonna hurt me E B I got no time to Listen to you whine B A I wanna eat some glass spit up angels E B I’d rather be insane than pacified Chorus: B A yer a job yer politeness bores me E A9sus4 beat me leave me but never bore me B A yer a job your indecision starves me E A9sus4 I'm too hungry to make you make me A# D Outta my bed, outta my way, A# E don't speak to me lf you got nothing to say
Verse 2: B A if you ain't gonna help me yer gonna hurt E B yer hands are clean and you sleep all day B A I'd rather hear a good lie than yer whimpering E B don't try to make me watch you decay Chorus: B A yer a job yer boredom wastes me E A9sus4 spend my money but never waste me B A yer a job, your passionlessness steals me E A9sus4 you die a life safe from brutality A# D Outta my bed, outta my way, A# E don't speak to me lf you got nothing to say Verse 1: B A if you ain't gonna help me yer gonna hurt me E B I got no time to Listen to you whine B A I wanna eat some glass spit up angels E B I’d rather be insane than pacified Chorus: B A yer a job yer politeness bores me E A9sus4 beat me leave me but never bore me A# D Outta my bed, outta my way, A# E don't speak to me lf you got nothing to say
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