Tom: F#
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I’m afraid to write about bands that I like
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For a fear of seeming that I am appealing to a fanbase that I
Gb B
Would like to belong to, would like to report to
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And at the end of day, I wouldn’t feel ashamed of knowing I was playing a dirty game
[Verse 1]
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No, that’s not me, I don’t really care what you think
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Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, no, fuck me
B Db
I’m sorry, it’s just the mood swings, it’s taken years and years
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Of in-depth testing to find that my brain don’t quite work properly
[Verse 2]
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And I’m sorry to everyone and everything
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For my disability in doing normal people things
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Like talk on the phone, or go outside
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Or maintain friendships, get a job, or the simple task: to be alive
[Outro]
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And in the context of society, I’m coming to terms
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With the fact that I, the fact that I, the fact that I
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Just might be worth nothing
