Tonalità: C minor•
Verse 1
Cm
It's Courtney, bitch.
(Rat a tat tat Rat a tat tat hey)
No thesis existed for burning cities
down at such a rampant rate
Eb
No graphics and no fucking
Cm
PowerPointpresentation
So they just DIY'd that shit and
Eb
built their own bombs
She's his suicide blond,
she's never in gold
Cm
Eb
Are you ready for an
Verse 2
Bb
Cm
other bad poem?
One more off key anthem
Gm
Let your teeth sink in
Ab
Gm
Fm
Remember me as I was not as I am
Cm
And I said "I'll check in tomorrow
if I don't wake up dead,"
Gm
Ab
I kept wishing she had blonde ambition
Gm
Fm
and she'd let it go to my head
Verse 3
Ab
Rat a tat tat
Bb
Rat a tat tat tat hey
Cm
If my love is a weapon
There's no second guessing when I say
Ab
Rat a tat tat
Bb
Rat a tat tat tat hey
Cm
If my heart is a grenade
You pull the pin and say
Verse 4
all fighting growing old
Bb
We're all fighting growing old
Cm
Ab
In the hopes
Cm
Ab
Of a few minutes more
Eb
Bb
To get on St. Peter's list
Bbsus4
Bb
But you need to lower
Cm
Ab
your standards
Cm
Ab
'Cause it's never
Cm
Getting any better than this
Verse 5
Cm
We are professional ashes of roses
Eb
This kerosene's live
You settled your score
This is where you come to beg,
Cm
unborn and unshaven
Bb
Killing fields of fire to a
Eb
congress of ravens
Fm
Cm
This is what we do, we nightmare you
Bb
I'm about to make the sweat
Verse 6
Bb
Cm
roll backwards
And your heart beat in reverse
Gm
Our guts can't be reworked
Ab
As alone as a little white church in
Gm
the middle of the desert
Fm
Getting burned
Cm
But I'll take your heart served up two ways
Gm
I sing a bitter song
Ab
I'm the lonelier version of you
Gm
Fm
I just don't know where I went wrong
Verse 7
Ab
Rat a tat tat
Bb
Rat a tat tat tat hey
Cm
If my love is a weapon
There's no second guessing when I say
Ab
Rat a tat tat
Bb
Rat a tat tat tat hey
Cm
If my heart is a grenade
You pull the pin and say
Fm
We're
Verse 8
Eb
all fighting growing old
Bb
Bbsus4
Bb
We're all fighting growing old
Cm
Ab
In the hopes
Cm
Ab
Of a few minutes more
Eb
Bb
To get on St. Peter's list
Bbsus4
Bb
But you need to lower
Cm
Ab
your standards
Cm
Ab
'Cause it's never
Cm
Getting any better than this
Verse 9
Cm
(Rat a tat tat Rat a tat tat tat hey)
It's never
Getting any better than this
Ab
Cm
(Rat a tat tat Rat a tat tat tat hey)
Fm
It's never
Cm
Getting any better than this
(Rat a tat tat Rat a tat tat tat hey)
It's never
Getting any better than this
Ab
(Rat a tat tat Rat a tat tat tat hey)
Fm
It's never
Getting any better than this She's
Eb
sick and she's wrong
She's young dirty blonde
Bb
And you sink inside her like
a suicide bomb
Cm
He says "I've seen bigger"
She says "I've lit better"
Ab
And they throw the matches
down into the glitter
Eb
Not a dry eye left in the house
Bb
Go boy, go boy, run for your life
Cm
Go boy, go boy, run for your life
Go boy, go boy, run for your life
Verse 10
Cm
We're all fighting growing old
Fm
Cm
Fm
Cm
We're all fighting growing old
Ab
In the hopes
Cm
Ab
Of a few minutes more
Eb
Bb
Eb
To get on St. Peter's list
Bb
But you need to lower your
Cm
Ab
standards
Cm
Ab
'Cause it's never
Verse 11
Getting any better than this
Cm
(Rat a tat tat Rat a tat tat tat hey)
It's never
Getting any better than this
Gm
Ab
Gm
(Rat a tat tat Rat a tat tat tat hey)
It's never
Fm
Cm
Getting any better than this
(Rat a tat tat Rat a tat tat tat hey)
It's never
Getting any better than this
Gm
Ab
Gm
(Rat a tat tat Rat a tat tat tat hey)
Fm
It's never
Cm
Getting any better than this
Verse 12
Are you ready for another bad poem?
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