Bow Ties On Dead Guys Cifras

Cm                                       Gm
 
I might not be your saint but if youre looking for a freak,
 
G7            Ab                              Gsus4
To light an effigy outside your gate, well, I guess I could be weirdo of the week, 
 
Cm
Is it such a sin to indulge 
 
    Gm
My wicked ways wont flaunt your woes, 
 
Fm
But if you feel that social friction 
 
G
its cos you put your faith in fiction 
 
 
|| Ab                      Bb
So kick and scream all you want, 
 
Eb                         G
And burn down my favourite haunts, yeah 
 
Ab              Bb                              ||
Well see whos laughing in the end
 
 
|| Cm                                              Gm
If youre trying to break me down, then go ahead, Ive got some time I can waste,
 
 Bbm                                         Ab                                    G
You haters go hating cos Ive got the patience and a song I can sing at your wake,
 
Cm
Cos I wont let your dirty hands beat me, 
 
Get off of me
 
FUCK YOU!
 
Fm
Keep screaming punk Ill bet this chainsaw can cut through…
 
 G
Woops! I guess i should have known better than ever letting anyone see my true face 
                                    ||
Now, lets share the blood and hate
 
 
|| Ab                                   Bb
So kick and scream all you want, 
 
Eb                          G
And burn down my favourite haunts, yeah 
 
Ab             Bb                 Eb      G
Well see whos laughing in the end 
 
Ab                   Bb
Light up the funeral pyres, 
 
            Eb        Eb/D               Cm   Bb
But you know what you get when you play with fire 
 
|| Ab           Bb        Bdim       ||
Well see whos laughing in the end
 
 
||Cm                Cm/B                     Cm/Bb      Cm/B
I cant hold on your fingers are gripping me too tight, 
 
            Cm            Cm/B               Cm/Bb    Cm/B
I might be wrong, I think that Im losing the fight
 
            Cm      Cm/B                     Cm/Bb       Cm/B
I cant hold on your fingers are gripping me too tight, 
 
           Cm        Cm/A                Abdim
I might be wrong, so why does it feel so right?
 
Bdim      ||
 
|| Ab                      Bb
So kick and scream all you want, 
 
Eb                         G
And burn down my favourite haunts, yeah 
 
Ab              Bb              Cm      Eb7
Well see whos laughing in the end 
 
Ab                   Bb
Light up the funeral pyres, 
 
        Eb            Eb/D              Cm   Bb
But you know what you get when you play with fire 
 
 Ab             Bb              Eb    G
Well see whos laughing in the end 
 
Fm              G               Cm  ||
Well see whos laughing in the end
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