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Intro G Bm A G Bm D G Bm A G Bm D A Verse 1 G Bm A Hate feeling like wherever I go G Bm D The sting of paranoia that sings A There's someone looking at me G BmA Same as far as I can recall G Bm A Pretend I couldn't hear you. Almost every time you say my name
Pre-Chorus G Pulled under the knife (Could you cut it outta me ) D Made to advertise (Make something pretty) G Cored and cut to height (Something you would like to see) D Em Beautiful and nice (Broadly appealing) Chorus Bm A D G The cancer spreads through the body til there's nothing left Spite and idealism Bm A Pulled under the knife Could you cut it outta me? F#m A G Bm A Beautiful and made for all to see. Verse 2 G Bm D A G Bm A Is it a calling card to not like who you are? G Bm D A G Bm A Is it a passing phase to always hide away? G Bm D I didn't expect I'd done something wrong A G Bm A Like I failed to socialize a dog. G I'm not what you want at all Bm D A Ten cord cut out of pine wood Bm D Collapse with the weather Pre-Chorus G Pulled under the knife (Could you cut it outta me ) D Made to advertise (Make something pretty) G Cored and cut to height (Something you would like to see) D Em Beautiful and nice (Broadly appealing) Chorus Bm A D G The cancer spreads through the body til there's nothing left Spite and idealism Bm A Pulled under the knife Could you cut it outta me? F#m A Em F#m G Beautiful and made for all to see Bridge A Em F#m G Is it a calling card, distinct and set apart to hate who you have. been? A Bm F#m G Is it a certain age when you start going grey and so you're set in your ways? Em Bm F#m G I can't be what you want, I never fit the description, or collar, the pace There's something wrong with me A Bm A G Bm A Some poison swims through my system and leaves me ashamed Collapse with the weather Pre-Chorus G Pulled under the knife (You can't cut it outta me) D Fail to recognize (There's no sense in trying) G Hollowed out inside (Looking for something you need) D Em Close and call the time Chorus Look close and watch how the Bm A D G Cancer spreads through the body til there's nothing left Fear and pessimism Bm A Pulled under the knife I could never be F#m A G Bm A Beautiful and made for all to see Outro G Bm D A G Bm A Is it a calling card to not like who you are? G Bm A Is it a passing phase to always hide away?
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